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Subject: Wolven


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Wyrd
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Date Posted: 10/ 6/04 10:47:13pm Wed
In reply to: Tyrsis 's message, "No hiding, my friend" on 10/ 6/04 12:53:25am Wed

Wyrd snarled, a flash of his wide wings opening to their full expanse, and he was just -gone-.

Impazaeal would find himself staring down the gold and red eyes of both life and death. And from this, both law and chaos mingled and threated to rend reality in half with paradox. There would be no leaving, no flashy teleporting, not even fading to light and vanishing. Impazaeal was stuck where he was, with no way out. Save for the claws and teeth of death standing for him, waiting for an excuse to happen.

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