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Date Posted: 17:38:23 01/13/02 Sun
In reply to:
The Wish Of The Devil
's message, "¤ Only trust thyself and another shall not betray thee ¤" on 15:45:55 01/13/02 Sun
-Watching with terror, stud stumbles forth from the barrier of darkness which had stained his massively scarred pelt. Optics shred the form of female before him, unable to understand how he had allowed himself to reduce her to this. Broken, bloodied form of vixen lay before his sight, ravaging his heart to no end. It was not right, no justice had been done here. Mind of female, no matter how torn, had been right.. her words stung so harshly yet they rung with a truth so painful. He could not help her, could not bring back the soul of beauty which had once illuminated her presence in a way he was sure was blinding to some.
Venturing forth, pins sewing themselves to the earth with each shaky step, stallion takes a pause to look both heavenward, and toward the depths where Satan burned the souls of those unlucky enough to stray too close to him. He did not know what to do, whether to leave this broken female to a God who might take her back in time, or to try again.. to show her he had not meant to destroy the blackened mass within her chest.
Dial reaching down, nudging female gently, mane spilling around auditives, forming ebon icicles that would never reach the earth for good.
Wish.. The Wish of the Devil... look at what I have done to you..
Voice is tender, though stud steps back, leaving female to whatever chaos entered her mind for the moment, wanting to wait until she woke before shocking her with his presence.. and if her sister came.. oh, what a strange time that would be-
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