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Dark Tiger
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Date Posted: 14:35:06 09/01/02 Sun
Dark Tiger heard Osiris's voice, and she smiled remembering her own spiritual wanderings as he does now. She spoke softly, her voice barely coherant to her own ears, but she knew he heard her:
Ossie, what you say brings thoughts to me. I am eager to do my deed, but mayhaps I can stand and wait.
She smiled and continued:
Death is a horrid thing, is it not? Ye' are powerless, a meer shadow that haunts the shadow of the Dark things we are now. I have experianced Death, and I...more then others understand your yearning for mortality again.
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As blood courses through her veins,
As her heart continues to beat in it's steady rhythm,
She yearns to challenge,
though how far she shall go is incertain.
This new creature, this dormant spirit is now again whole,
and yet...as is her passion for destruction.
This is not the same Dragoness whom before lived.
She is more.
She is less.
She is a pawn of Evil.
As ebon glints within her cold eyes,
as her flesh glints the same,
she yearns for the ever-incrasing lust to kill,
but how far her lust will go is uncertain.
This pawn of Evil,
this creature...
Once friend of many,
is now a Destroyer.
Dark Tiger she was dubbed,
but no more is she this.
Her name stands the same, yet..
this name no longer fits.
Death was unjust,
yet life is also:
a Rebellion from her former self.
The Destroyer.
The Rebellious.
Dark Tiger
The Vengeful One: Through Death and Back
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