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Date Posted: 22:55:34 05/20/01 Sun
Author: Silence of Serenity
Author Host/IP: 216.129.95.98
Subject: ~*The siren enters*~

*Whispers of dreams flicker tantalizingly about the figure standing in a lull of immobility, noble aires a mere defensive maneuver, atramentous pinions shifting quietly upon the drab crag without drawing attentions to her own intruding form. Pure dread lays entwined within the nymph’s essence, an terrifying laughter, imploring to be set free upon the mortal cosmos. Movements that of a lithe dark feline, a satin dial thrust forward in a seeking motion, the intoxicating jeweled present hour awaits the intrusion of the solitary belle. A smirk rests lightly upon her muzzle, revealing stained ivory dentines against polished obsidian.*

*Nares flare outwards, their velvet rims quivering slightly as unfamiliar scents are accepted as familiar, allowing her to take an arrogant stride forth, elegant cranium set upon the arched neck of the nymph, upraised, twin lobes nearly touching as she observes the scenery surrounding her. Eyes of burnished sable peer out beneath the spiraling strands of forelock, hooves sear the ground with their cresent mark, and a sweet flute whistled finally announces the entrancing beauty’s entry to the rolling shires of the land*

Salutations, I am Silence of Serenity, known as Siren...



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