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Subject: + Evil One +

Author:
Raistlin

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Date Posted: 19:38:39 09/11/02 Wed
In reply to: . o b l a t i o n . 's message, ". im gonna spark some life into this joint . - ALL -" on 11:26:09 09/08/02 Sun

+_+_+

+ Listening, he heard the premature voice not only upon his ears but in his mind +
+ Not enough to be called Father +
+ Wiping the back slap from his memory, he gazed down +
+ There, was his dracling of blood +

Tis up to ye mother, not I

+ He would teach whoever, whenever +
+ Yet now he was certainly busy +
+ Yet, for his daughter anything was possible +
+ Blue and silver eyes shine with no emotion, completely empty +
+ Glancing to DT, he nodded respectfully +
+ And to the amethyst femme, he dipped his dial as well +

From one of royal blood to another. A pleasure to meet thee

+ Gesturing a touch, he looked at both the emerald and the golden black +
+ As he waited patiently +

+_+_+

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[> Subject: *Listens*

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RAGE
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Date Posted: 20:42:12 09/11/02 Wed

*One of silent rage stands amoung the boarder of the conversation. Speres sharp as he listens to the harsh words passed about. Years of fighting shown upon firm plated crest, but a look that few had seen was now awakend within. Blood lust seemed to have formed within. He had fought this beast for a time now, but tis getting harder. Yet as his rage grew so did the concious all evils wish to forget. Ear holes try and pick up what is said to be done with the Light Leader's but having come up in the middle he was unsure what was said. Looks about the gatherd, speres red with the anger all felt and only fueled his own. Snort of slight annoyance is given, but no real words or actions are given. Remaining silent he watches, waits, but most of all guards his thoughts; for few where true friends and the other's had never seemed to trust him, why then shall he them?*