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Date Posted: 12:42:05 06/18/01 Mon
Author: Fyran
Subject: *He steps forward* Qivera Only>>>>
In reply to: Quivera 's message, "*nods*" on 23:45:12 06/17/01 Sun

"There is something wrong with me... I go by instict, and this instinct is screaming at me" *He turns and looks at his soul* "I am going to tell you a story of my race" *He pauses* "Thousands of years ago, my race were at their hieght, our power was unbeatable... Three times every year, our race would go through a stage in life where one must compete to have their blood line grow... There were hundreds of challangers for the most beautiful of our race, but on the first day our entire race was attacked by great dragons... Killing most of us" *He pauses again* "The dragons were killed but only three of my kind remained, Myself and two others... They died shorlty after and now I am the only one left. The last of my kind, and agian the first stage of the year has begun... I have become more hostile, my adreniline has increased and my sensed has tripled... And that age long custom that had been repeated by my race is now starting again... But I cannot fulfill my bloods urges for there are no others" *He turns back to Quivera* "I am 8198 years old, almost at the end of my life cycle and I havent passed on my true blood" *His eyes look right into hers* "Yes I know that Grimlock might be my son, but not my true son... He is more of a tool than anything" *He walks over to a large stone and sits on it and looks at Quivera* "Its a complicated story no?, I have no one..." *his eyes gleam slightly.*

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