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Lucian
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Date Posted: 10:20:48 08/26/09 Wed
In reply to:
Ashena
's message, "The annoying son has taken him out and tied him up" on 08:41:46 08/26/09 Wed
He was not born yesterday. Oh no. There were wards and talismans scattered throughout the building. To say Zeth was in the building would have been difficult to say and for one to have an inkling was like saying there was a shark in the ocean. You just know it is swimming there without ever having to see it. Swim, fishy, swim. Some wards concealed, others guarded, and others still warned. One, in particular, bound the powers of those within the walls to themselves; its original purpose to spare the interior from duels and vendettas. Of course, there were always exceptions to the rules… which applied mainly to those with a direct blood relationship to the individual who cast the enchantment.
Lucian dwelled in the shadows. They were literally his playground. Often, chickie-poos entered the shadows and never came out. Perched upon his wicked little jungle gym of darkness, a smirk scrawled itself upon his lips. Those lips. Mmmm… Lucian would have loved to press them against Alicia’s flesh, surveying unfamiliar landscape. Oh yes. Perhaps after satisfying his hunger, Lucian could stop picturing her in the nude every time he saw her.
Ashena… well, Lucian would like to tie her up and dump her off end of The Pier… maybe fit her with a cement bra. He did not appreciate disrespect from those entering The Viper’s Nest. Without so much as a second glance, another ward gleamed with new energy. Lucian used Atom Bombs to kill skeeters bigger than this wench. Poke the beeeear. Lucian dares you. It has RABIES.
Lucian liked Tarot too. She was another that Lucian would not mind keeping as a personal pet.
From the darkness prowled a massive figure. Clearly, it appeared to resemble something similar to a lupine-ursine creature, midnight in hue with silver highlights and steel gray eyes. Upper lip curled in a snarl, its growl rumbled forth, followed by its unseen peers. Tarot would have glimpsed upon it only once before.
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