| Subject: >^Wings of War^< |
Author:
Windris
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Date Posted: 18:02:08 12/09/02 Mon
In reply to:
Ice Mist
's message, "^the vixen tore the dagger away before looking to Jah for a moment in silence^" on 17:17:48 12/09/02 Mon
Realizing what she had done, the Death Angel stands far too quickly and stumbles, landing hard on her hands and knees upon the earth. Her mind was still spinning, but not so badly that she couldn't realize her huge mistake. Chres could barely stand her or anyone else. If he wanted to, he could rip her apart right now for that stupid kiss. She wouldn't be able to defend herself. And deep down, she wished that he would attack her.
She pushed herself up yet again and her legs wobbled but she was able to keep her balance. The other half of her was screaming unmercifully in her head and she held it with both hands, trying to ease the pain. It finally ebbed and she looked at Ice Mist with dull and cloudy pupil's, full of pain and confusion.
I think I'm going to leave for a while. It will be safer. This other side of me can't hurt you if I'm not here. She bowes her head to her Leader and smiles warmly at Jah, but ignores Chres completely. She wasn't ready to face him and her actions just yet. She was too weak to fly, so she began to slowly make her way across the sands....
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