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Date Posted: 23:17:24 12/03/99 Fri
Author: Borg
Subject: The sun that never set...


....
It was the longest night
Tanzara ever lived.
With her baby tight in her arms
safe and sound
she work hard and fast
to turn her residence
into a battleground.
The baby seemed to have
a similar puzzle look
in the queen's face
when she got back to get her child
the same night she told her
to babysit the child.
Tanzara couldn't care less
about betraying her own words.
She got unexpected bigger problem.
She did think about running
ut she knew better.
Combined with the fact that
she's not in her best
condition she wouldn't go far.
There is no escape from this..
this Borg.
So she practically flooded
her place with spells
and armed herself with
every spiritual weapon she got.
She stopped thinking if
there's anything alse could be done.
But a grab interrupted that thought.
She looked down...
Her worried eyes collide with
a smile... almost a laugh
invitation to play
fool around.
And she started to cry.
Such innocence,
happiness in the mid of danger.
"You know I love you..." Tanzara play with the child's chin.
"I always love you..."
The baby as if understood
reach and grab her thumb
and stare right into her eyes
as if saying "I know..."
"I know you shine on me...
like a sun that never set."
Tanzara kissed and rock the child
humming a tone that came from
a mother's heart
mother's love.
Until a cold breeze came
uninvited and rude.
She lift her head
knowing.
"I'm flattered...
all this for me ?"
She stood up... and turn.
And there was Borg... standing as smug
as she first saw him.
"Leave my child alone and I let you live, demon."
*Borg smile... and closing in*.
"You stood me up on a date
and you mad at me ?"
*A kind of force field glimmer
when it was penetrated by Borg
smiling*.
"Yessssssss... your spell is useless
*His eyes is violating*
Witch..."
Tanzara stepped back and out the baby
in the craddle and faced Borg.
"Ahhhhhhhh... let's dance."
And the place burst in
fire and deadly energy
as the two souls
enggaged in spiritual war.
Tanzara let him had it all
But nothing could break him.
Nothing could even wipe
that arrogant smile on his face !
And she couldn't no longer
hid her fear when he said...
"I'd love to stay and play... but.."
He swing his sword of fire
against Tanzara's blows of lights
and the witch was thrown back
like the wind did
to a dried falling leaves.
Blood flows from her mouth.
And helplessly she saw Borg walking toward the craddle.
"No...", choking and sobbing ,"Please... don't..."
Borg lifted the baby
held close to his arms
and had his eyes stabbed
by a smile.
Something exploded in his mind.
His heart.
Vilages.
Men, women and children.
One night.
Two hundred and fifteen men
women and children in one night...
He felt dizzy for a moment.
"No...", Tanzara's cried snap him out of it
"Pleasee...."
*Borg turned. Look straight in her eyes,*
"Oh, come on you can always have another.
I just..."
*His jaws clunched hard*
"I just need this one, right now."
And he headed for the door.
"NOOOoooo.... WAIT !... WAIT !!"
The witch crawled... hands reaching out.
Borg stopped, sligthly turn his head
to her way.
"Why ?", The witch pleaded
Borg turn his head back to the door way
and said,"Why not ?"
And started to walk again.
"You realize if you do not kill me now..."
Tanzara gather all her strength and breath to speak out
"I'll hunt you down... and I'll buried you..."
Contrary to her weak, dying body... her eyes are
strong,
brave.
*Borg inhale hard... look down to the child
and answered...*
"Alone is the fate
alone is the soul..."
Tanzara can't believe what she heard,
it was almost like...
the demon is apoligizing.
But he still stole her baby !!
*Borg walk through the door
straight into the night
and faded in the cold
still darkness*
....


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