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Date Posted: 15:07:18 11/20/99 Sat
Author: Tanzara
Subject: Tanzara

It's showtime!

Lord Justin froze in place, he was not
of a mind to assist the Queen in her
fallen state.

Transfixed, he could only stare at my
gothic transformation.

I stretched my arms forward watching
his face while my multi-colored scales
slid slowly from beneath my skin. Creating
a rainbow of colors within the cool chamber.
Breathing a sigh of relief I burst
forth, as a butterfly escaping from her
cocoon. All the while, a whirlwind
caused the tapestries and bed curtains
to billow fiercely.

Satisfaction filled me, while terror
grew in his eyes, as he stood watching
my egression.

"I, Tanzara, will teach you, Lord Justin, to treat a lady so cruelly" I thought smugly.

She then reprimanded herself for straying
from the matter at hand.

My wonderous, deadly tail began to
snake from the bed sporting three
razor sharp talons flicking to and fro.

Freedom was mine as my wings slowly unfolded
tearing the cloth of these binding garments.
In full beauty they spanned the width of the tiny
chamber.

Finally, the crowning touch, my beautifully
sculped, red horns burgeon as flowers from
a garden until the metamorphosis is complete
and I am freed from the shrewd Mirrabelle
facade.

"I shall have my vengeance upon thee, Lord Justin,
but first you will bring to me the head
of my beloved father, Tri-Arcanoth, so that I may
restore his powers."

"Hear me, there is but one thing worse than a
woman scorned, a doublecrossed sorceress with
child."

"Beware, I take many forms and you will
feel my wrath, should you fail! "

"Be off, Sir Justin!"

Leaving the Queen where she lay,
he could not move quickly enough as he
scrambled clumsily for the door, almost
falling victim to her razor like talons.

Righting himself he ran headlong into
Janora the Hag...

to be continued...

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