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Tyrsis
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Date Posted: 15:39:36 07/30/02 Tue
In reply to:
Ankarlyn
's message, "Rebirth" on 01:45:39 07/30/02 Tue
A grim smile, teeth shown in full pearl white, fang tipped. Twin eyes, glowing with intensity and purpose. Tyrsis was reminded of a book she had once read, of a burning eye seeking something it had lost, something necessary to find. She was standing in a field of black and red, the sensation of pulling back as she saw herself within her mind's eye. Midnight blue cloak snapped wildly in an invisable wind, her hair a dark tangle of curls as it blew across golden eyes. Hellish landscape assailed the senses, a smell of sulfur and dragon's fire. Instinctively her own body turned, senses flared as she stretched. Wings a wide garnet, darker stain of blood on uneven ground. The sensation was undescribable, inner strength released into something far more tremendous in power. She changed quickly, more than trained to handle such an innate channeling of energy, her neck arching skyward in a glimmer of garnet dragonscale. The Escalvone uncoiled, wings returning to their position across her back as, from a distance, she watched herself turn. Slitted golden eyes met her own, her dream-self crouched in semblance of warning. She turned and fled.
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