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Date Posted: 02:31:29 07/25/04 Sun
Author: Catastrafy
Subject: =*=Return Upon A Crimson Tide=*=
In reply to: Raging Wrath 's message, "//Both Sides\\" on 17:22:48 07/24/04 Sat

=*=A lone orb glowed. Instigated by spilled sunlight. Discharged sunlight that mated supremely with the golden hell her pools had so gracefully and menacingly become over the hollow years. Thick lashes frothed at orb's outerbounds, batting back boisterous granules of sand as if they'd interupt her podering. So, the dragons have returned...we shall live again.. The words melted into the walls of her keen crania, and slipped into the poisonous blood that preserved her devilish being. The time of return was nigh. Ruby scales tore through the haze beyond the gathering, the suns rays tangled in their ever-changing contortions. Sparks of light licked at the dry, passing winds as the potent, finely built form crossed the cursed terra with treacherous speeds. Instruments of flight, even one forever wronged, layed smoothly into the wine-hued flank with rare lack of need. Her sinister whip, with all its lethal decor, now lost in her wake of dusty crimson and slate.But before the debris of her racing fury could swallow its provider, her presence was upon the three, ocules meeting them with striking electriciy. The lithe ness, cloaked in cryptic crimsons, comely in pelt's forbidden hues, stood in silence. She had returned. Orbs searched the group for familiarities, and her deep simper told of dark pleasures and grand findings...the grandest of them all, those unforgetable pools of green. Her heart became lazy in a stupor of rekindled allure and disbelief, but was forced back into its duties as the neck of the dame was arched and lowered. Such Dark souls as those before her reaped her respect almost instantaneously, and it was a few good moments before her eyes rose to truly greet their own.=*=

There are no words to describe the company beside, and the plasure within me. It has been much, much too long.


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