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Subject: |:| A New |:|

Author:
Bairavee

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Date Posted: 16:20:57 08/28/02 Wed
In reply to: Bairavee 's message, "|:|Convulsion|:|" on 10:03:50 08/26/02 Mon

:N:E:W:
Red optics slowly begin to gaze upon the world once more, as a soft groan escapes green lips.
What was this strange new sensation he felt flooding his veins?
All life surrounding him was aware of he, and he was aware of them.

Optics fall upon his mother, and a warm simper forms on his lips.
Muscles contract as he stands up, extending to his full height once more.
Pulls mother into a thankful hug, great pinions extending around her.
Releases slowly, and his eyes glow with pride.

Thank you.
You have done more for me than I can ever repay...

Gazes at her, final request silent.
Would she teacher her own son?

Bairavee
|:| A New |:|

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Ezmerelda
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Date Posted: 21:12:45 08/28/02 Wed

..|~*~|..

..A.d.o.r.a.t.i.o.n..
The universe is part of this one cry,
Part of this world we are born to die,
We are part of this one cry.

Twin prisms look unto her grown child with adoration and love within their illuminated shells.
Her heart sighed as she studied her renewed son with pride.
Chuckling ever so slightly to him before she cooed unto him softly.

..~*~..Repay? How silly, though I must now ask you to do something for me. Not to repay me, no no, something you must do as an obligation to your heritage.
I must ask you to learn from me, allow me to tutor you in grasping and controlling your new powers. For without guidance, they shall wither away if unused. Or if attempted to use without tutoring, you could harm yourself or another.
With this gift comes great responsibility and dedication. Hard work and constant learning until I can do no more for you.
What say you to this, my dearest child?..~*~..

She held a intensely serious tone, one of such power it could not be overlooked or missed by her soft, lulling voice.
Ah, she knew his answere before she even spoke, before she ever transformed him. She shall now have two Diciples.
One, the young and intelligent Crystal's Tear. Her very first.
Second, her own son, a replica of herself in many, many ways. Dear Bairavee. Sensitive and strong. Impetuous, as she, but with time that shall fade.
Ah, she couldn't be more pleased, more proud.
Never.

"I am fog and fickle mist
I am all that can't be tamed
I am born of devil's kiss
Sear potential unrestrained,
I do not know what haunts me,
What saddened my mind all day;
An age-old tale confounds me,
A spell I cannot allay...."

Ezmerelda,
the enduring curse.

[> [> Subject: \|:\| Grin \|:\|
Author: Bairavee [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 16:11:14 08/29/02 Thu :G:R:I:N: Emerald male grins softly, eyes flashing. So long had he wanted to join her among her kind. Of course he would accept. Grin dims slightly and he nods. I will undergo your training... Bairavee \|:\| A New \|:\|