Date Posted:12:40:46 01/19/02 Sat Author: ScaRomeo Subject: .halts.
.well-built frame shadowed in the mists, gaze locked 'pon virago. 'what is my desire?' .still as stone, only excessive bristled tendrils of raven banner sway, not the soul itself. 'I wish not to keep you from your desire, I only wish to send a message...' .words are course, deep. 'to create a better living of the evil world; for we will dominate...under my rule...' .something shone in those merciless orbs, as the he looked 'pon wicked virago. 'I'll be seeing you...' .sinks into the mists, and aft into the fathomless depths of the dark world.
