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Date Posted: 09:51:50 01/28/03 Tue

The soft melody of the flute danced on the air….He was alone now, hidden within the confines of the Darkness….eyes held closed in a soft manner. The music he played was sad…mournful…and yet beautiful, as always. Even now hidden about the room, the guards smiled to themselves, a pleasing smile. The song would never be forgotten…a tale of valor…of strength…of rebirth.

The notes played on endlessly, seeming to wax an wane on the very edge of reality…tugging gently at the listeners souls, in a dance of perverse beauty. It touched on Darkwind in particular…its hooded gaze turning towards the player…hidden within shadow, absorbed in beauty. Interesting.

Enzeru played, cognizant that Karina heard…and watched, a smile on her lovely lips. She had enjoyed his playing…in more ways than one.

It came then..undeniable in its power. Reality was torn asunder, images shattering as glass hit with a 50lbs sledge hammer. The fragments fell to the floor littering the ethereal darkness with images of extreme pain. Some fragments pierced the darkness rendering tears that soon oozed out red…flooding the darkness. The red moved quickly along a predestined path forming itself into a pentagram, circled in runes of power. They flared brightly…and dark eyes…dark unwholesome eyes looked through the pentagram before it shattered.

Icy blue eyes slipped open slowly…the music never stopping until now. There was no fear in his voice…no shock…no nothing, simply a statement of fact. “We must prepare….Dark times are coming…”

Slowly Enzeru Naphtali stood and deposited the flute into its case. It would be a while before it was played again...

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