| Subject: ±.±.Insanity has no limit.±.± |
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Dark Tiger
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Date Posted: 18:54:05 11/16/02 Sat
In reply to:
Isis
's message, "Within a cluttered mind..." on 07:18:30 11/04/02 Mon
Watches from the shadows, ebony hide melding with the gracious shadows that allowed her to use their despairing lonliness as her sanctum. She wasen't sure if she was as much welcome as she had ever been. Proboably not. She was called many things, and yet she lived for those harshities and the death threats.
She watched those before her, laughing silently. Naive creatures, naive in what they wished, their emotion.
The Damned, as she was fittingly called by some, exits the solitude of shadow, optics glittering.
This would be interesting.
She was sure the Queen had heard of her plans from that nitwit Bob, and she wondered how her appearance would be responded too.
Let them believe her as they will.
She didn't care if they wished her to rot.
She would prevail...did anyone see that?
Did anyone notice her growing malice? No..too involved in her petty problems.
Was Loh a petty problem? Not truly. He was a bane, a thing she needed to be rid of.
She let a soft hiss emit from her maw, as she moved toward them. For a moment she looks at Bariavee and the other Gaian or children of Ezmerelda. Her oath to the gone Ezzy wandering through her skull, 'I will protect your chilren..I promise..'
Would she keep it? Of course she would, she owed it to Ezzy..one of her only true friends.
The Traitoress, the Damned mistress, turns away from them, noting Fallen Ember's new alias as Astarte. She might hve to speak to the youngling of it later.
She reached Isis and rose 'pon her haunches, looking the oter straight in the eye.
Isis.
±.Dark Tiger.±.
-The Rebel-
"Insanity has no limits"
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