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Date Posted: 13:44:41 07/09/03 Wed
Author: Calypso
Subject: Second Round of the Witchblade Game: ATTN ALL

Hi everyone,

How about livening things up a bit? Remember the last game we played - the bachlor auction, how about something else like that... I'm kind out of ideas though, so lemme start with something random. (Inspired by a Willie Nelson music video of all things.)

Calypso



The Game

The unearthly wind blew all through the mansion, biting cold and carrying with it shards of ice. The man standing by the fireplace however, felt none of it. He was used to cold, and this was nothing new. As the wind continued to howl, he continued staring at the fire. As if willing it to warm him. The ticking of the clock couldn't be heard, but he marked every second inside of his mind.

As suddenly as it had began, the wind stopped and the fire died.

Within seconds, the fire roared back to life. Kenneth Irons smiled a twisted smile. Eyes glistening with a malicious joy. "So you've arrived." He spoke to the fire, looking at it and it alone, but it was another whom he addressed.

Behind him, a man in a tattered black opera cloak and top hat smiled, revealing decaying yellow death. "Fe Fi Fo Fum. I smell the blood of a bladewelder."

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