.|.My Fury is your Demise.|. -- Battle Ridge

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Date Posted: 13:20:42 06/04/05 Sat
Author: *Furriette*
Subject: .|.My Fury is your Demise.|.
In reply to: Dance of Darkness 's message, "The Dance Begins" on 23:29:37 05/31/05 Tue

Earthen Demoness sluggishly four-beated onto the battle grounds. A scare still present from her last battle upon her protectively arched crest. Dulled skies glared down upon the ebon wench who dared challenge her. Kissers parted so that her deathly tones could be trumpetted through the air.

" A coward am I? You shall regrett the day you set foot upon these lands wench."

Shanks ceased movement about 10 feet away from the wench. Serpentine arched protecting her jugular from any sort of attack. Pillars steadied themselves so that she would not fall to the ground.

" Your move wench."

Tones were deathly and spine chilling and dulled pools gave an icey glare upon her opponent. Harks pinned against her zenith as she waited for The ebon pixie to make her move.

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