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Subject: Granted

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Tyrsis

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Date Posted: 11:39:09 08/06/02 Tue

Granted.

Tyrsis woke with a start, crying out as something inside shifted. Wrong, it was very very wrong, something displaced from its original state. She closed her eyes, focusing on the dreams, the thoughts flying through her mind in rapid succession, ignoring the startled looks of those around her.

Chaos smiled, the look somewhere between cynical and promising and turned to look at Tyrsis, slender fingered hand wresting on the Escalvone's dragonskin shoulder.

Wish one is granted.

Golden eyes widened as Ceallac became himself once more, the dark tyrant who had killed so many of her kind. A sort of tremor ran through her, cold fear a tingling across her scales.

Natural death can no longer take you.

Chaos' fingernails slid across garnet scales, caressing Tyrsis as though she were a pet of sorts.

A God? Ceallac, my dear, I thought you had advanced well beyond that measure of power on your own, but as you wish. Granted.

A fluxuating feeling, a drawing of energy and law into a focal point around the fallen angel, dark skin tracing with pinpoints of energy. And rules. The Gods had their restrictions, responsibility came with power. An infinity flared to life upon his brow, sunbright.

And the third, Ceallac, requires more than a simple 'so be it' and a puff of smoke. Zenra will be your bride. And the love that accompanies that bond will be pledged strongest on you. Undying love accompanied by this wish, and yet it will not be forced upon her. She was not the wishmaker, you were, and so its consequences belong to you. Congratulations Ceallac, invite me to the wedding.

A thin band of gold and onyx formed around his finger, binding.

Golden eyes opened again, falling upon her companions. The woman Ariel whom Zenra had thought so important, Lashana, a legend in herself. And the fox that accompanied both. She explained in a rush.

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Subject	Author	Date
Gods	Zenra	12:04:47 08/06/02 Tue
Re: Gods -- Myki, 14:41:15 08/06/02 Tue