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Subject: Welcome To My World


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Enchanting Fire
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Date Posted: 23:31:37 10/28/04 Thu

Ok here is the 411. the one at avidgamers has humans, this on at proboards is only horses. both need members BIG TIME especially proboards...Ok so here is goes...

http://darkislands3.proboards38.com/index.cgi

http://avidgamers.com/DarkIslands/


The clouds crash against eachother causing an immense thunder,
as fog rolls around you a raven hued wench steps out... Her
darkness rolls around as she hisses, as it echos around the
surrounding. Ebon horns pinned against her ellegant friesian
tiara. She pawed at the ground with her mighty tallon, blood
hued orbs cast a hellish glare your way...

"I be Enchanting Fire, queen of the darks that thrive apon
these lands."

She said, her voice colder than ive yet hotter than the fires
in hell. Hissing echos througout your lobes as she looks to you.
You bow your crania in fear and respect of the wench as she
smiles. Laughing slightly as she sences your fear...

"Once you arrive you may claim a terra of your own or go to
Devils Beach."

She hissed once more. She was getting ready to make her way back
to her terrain. And with a banshee scream the wench was gone,
out of all sight. The fog dissapeared with her. This hole meeting
seemed to be an illusion...

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