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Subject: DreamWeaver's


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Crystin Drakyn.
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Date Posted: 16:48:56 04/25/02 Thu
 You call... Even across the expanse of reality, I hear the call of one whom has served me as both father and creator... One whom I have served as child and minion... You call your daughter, sire... And what is it you seek? Where I stand, you know of... What we have become... I am the begining of... Broken beasts laid out bloody at our feet as each died before taken to final resting... She returns their lives... And yet we will take them again... You call... What is it you seek...

Coloured lips touched gently lover's neck, repeated pressing of skin upon skin as senses tingled into delighted wonder. His body rose beneath hers, hands sliding across his back as she pulled him close...slender fingernails biting into soft flesh. Always play with your food before you eat it. Nothing would match the ecstacy of feeling soul drawn away with blood. Lips pressed again, leaving smudge of deepest red lipstick against freckled white. False color turned bloody as, lost within a moment he would never comparitively forget, fangs broke skin. His breath became sharpest harmony to her senses... yes, nothing more than a loving nibble, my dear... eyes of palest blue opened, glazed over in a moment of ecstacy as heartbeat faded towards nothing, last drop of life pulled in a succint moment where eternity became nothing more than that exact minute, that point where all planes coallided and reality paused.

As I was saying... What do you seek?
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