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Subject: Eternity of Ood.


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Date Posted: 01:13:46 07/18/02 Thu
In reply to: ... 's message, "Fraternity of Blood" on 22:38:35 07/17/02 Wed
 She drug her hand across glistening red water, the color of blood. Though it wasn't really. The red stones at the bottom worn smooth over time, and created the illusion of red water. Illusions were all she seemed to chase here. She truely had no idea where she belonged.

Oh papa, why'd you have to up and leave me? Chase those silly dreams of yours. Look where it got me. Alone. Again. "I don't even think uncle Justin foresaw things like this..."

Clowie traced her hand over the water, mimicking an infinity over the water's near perfectly smooth surface, marring the mirror like quaility. Her own infinity glowed palely, a mute amber yellow color.

Something was about to happen, she could feel it.

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Silver on gold on white. Turquoise lined with a silvery brim of color. Gold trimmed wings rested on slender shoulders as she looked down on the world from her onix perch. She was waiting on Tyrsis to arrive, to come to the calling she had asked for.

Zenra waited on the outer brim of heaven where the mortals souls could go without death, when they dreamed of what heaven could seem. She'd brought Tyrsis there, but not to her. That was a choice the girl had to make on her own. Now all she did was wait.

Her hand clasped her locket gently. She could feel the gems inside pulsing faintly. The forbiddion, and the chaos. She didn't know what it meant, but perhaps the seer would know. Even a goddess had questions of her children.

Come to me Tyrsis. We have much to talk about.
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