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Subject: Little Scars


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Tiani
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Date Posted: 15:23:14 02/17/03 Mon

Green eyed child stared out the window at the new arrival, something inside of her tickling until her stomach seemed to want to burst. This was a person of power, even from this far away. Fire-span wings twitched and fourteen year old body turned to face Kiora. "I think that their Goddess is here." She turned back to the window, the spectacle of events occuring from moment to moment. A hesitation, then a surge of flesh towards the woman. Worship and the uncanny desire to touch it and make sure that it truly lived, not just another lost miracle turned sour even as it woke their hope. Tiani sighed, a quiet anger inside of her as they flooded the woman. She could not place its origin or reason.

"The goddess herself?" Kiora asked, wrapped in blankets to hide wings not quite disimilair to Tiani's own.

"Yes. She reminds me of a dove, soft and gray. Almost homely, though she feels like... she feels like something from a fairy tale." The fourteen year old girl paused as though to consider her words. "She feels like a butterfly would, beautiful but tense and ready to flee anything that approaches. Like something ready to be squashed. I'm not making sense, am I?"

Kiora smiled, the reaction seeming a natural one on succubus lips. "You make sense. If all of the rumors of this place are correct, she truthfully is in danger of being 'squashed', as you put it."

Tiani shrugged. "Everything dies, Kiora."

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