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Cuimhin Waveripple
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Date Posted: 02:39:01 12/21/02 Sat
In reply to:
Cuimhin Waveripple (aka Longlegs G. Swiftfoot)
's message, "...." on 03:26:00 12/17/02 Tue
Deripe Flightleap roared his warcry into the howling wind, leaping into the imaginary fray, slashing madly about him, blade like a viper as it darted and hissed. He felt a sharp pain lance through his heart, growing like fire fed with coal throughout his body until he could no longer move. With awful realization, Deripe looked down at the vermin javeling which had run him through. Suddenly, his daydream took a violent lurch into another dimension.
Strangle flames licked and flickered all around him, reaching up to the heavens... at least, what he had thought were the heavens. In place of the sky there was a terrible, gaping black hole, empty as the eye sockets of a bleached skull. A figure emerged from the fire, his voice overpowering the terrible screams of unseen beings.
"What buisness have you in Hellgates, kingdom of Vulpuz, ruler of sin?" The grisly, metallic voice echoed around the walless hell. The hooded figure threw back its black cloak, revealing a hideous wolf, black as the hue of a storm-ridden sea. He had three eyes, all a ghastly yellow which gleamed devillishly in the intense firelight. Scars adorned his wasted figure, fur torn and hanging dreadfully from spindly, powerful limbs. His six tails were tipped with poisoned blades, continuously lashing out and snaking their way into the air around them. Vulpuz let out a dark, low laugh, his crooked muzzle twisting into a terrible grin, showing razor-sharp, jagged, blackened teeth.
Deripe looked fearfully into the wolf's third eye, mouth open in a soundless scream. He scrambled backwards, looking feverishly about him for an exit. Vulpuz laughed again, snaking a long, twisted tail around the young hare's neck. "There is no escape from Hellgates, leveret!"
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