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Subject: ||think||

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|Agoni|

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Date Posted: 16:20:17 06/17/02 Mon
In reply to: HeLl SiNgEr 's message, "(*)orbs faint blue in stern liquidation(*)" on 13:17:24 06/17/02 Mon

||laughter escapes the dracling's throat, completely unusual and unpredicted||glances up at her mother, and shakes her head|| *My mother was Icy Kiss, we didn't get along. I am glad she's dead, though I would have preferred myself doing the task myself* ||orbs of the deepest topaz shimmer brilliantly in the lava light||stretches her long, slender tail and flicks her tongue, not listening to her mother's threats and raves upon being polite to anyone, even if they were a Dark||anyone that disrespected her, or even the smallest chance of getting in her way, was to be dispised and driven away, the dracling was not going to take a 'no' for an answer, and her mother knew it||orbs of lightning look up at her, innocent and lively, waiting for her mother to teach her the essence of death||

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HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 19:12:40 06/17/02 Mon

You are so evil, my little demon...

(*)her grin takes shape of an eerie, cruel sneer(*)

...but I love that about you.

(*)sighing, once again, pinions of fiery stealth flare, ready to take their mistress into the air. With a grin, she begins to ascend(*)

I'll be back with your victim, Agoni...be good..

(*)snickering, the raving crimson disappears(*)

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