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Subject: <|>Wings of Damnation<|>


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Arkados
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Date Posted: 14:47:09 12/23/02 Mon
In reply to: Chres 's message, "[.demon 'pon wings.]" on 11:13:21 12/23/02 Mon

He nods his pale head. Good. I don't wish to deal with that possibility. He nods his head and removes his sword from its sheath. The blade glimmered in the unmerciful desert sun, as did the jewels' within the hilt. One of these jewels' he pressed, and the blade released from the hilt, leaving a short dagger-like blade in it's place. The Death Angel took the dagger and ran the blade across Windris' chest, over her heart. A deep red blood oozed from the wound and he nodded, satisfied.

He then took the dagger and cut his left arm from wrist to elbow, his own blood now spilling from his wound onto Windris'. Her blood sizzled and cackled as his hit it, a red smoke issuing from it. Her head stired, though her eyes did not open. Arkados now looked to Chres, holding his dagger out to the Wraith, hilt first. Make the cut on your arm as I have done mine, but it must be with my cerimonial blade. Let your blood spill on her wound, and then I will finish the cerimony. Hopefully, it won't be too late. He holds the dagger to the Wraith, waiting.....


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^she watches quietly, turning her head from the red smoke billowing toward her^ (NT)Ice Mist09:13:54 12/24/02 Tue


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