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Date Posted: 08:37:49 02/19/02 Tue
Author: Mystical Illusions
Subject: .:.I'm warning you.:.
In reply to: Devilish 's message, "O" on 08:08:05 02/19/02 Tue

.im warning you.

.infuriated scream detonated inkened depths 'o anemic whittle. form retreating to slender state, lappets adhere to skull. labia part, enamels unleashed from blinding cloak, stained with salted crimson and emerald. luminated orics seem to spark with that 'o glinting flames, as demoness is brought forth at quadrant beat. now that rest had been done, she could battle. she could kill. bloodlust lingers within oral, sneering evident 'pon coiling muscle. fibrous tendons seem to burst b'neath oiled curvature, plumeage chords snapping 'gainst bustling haunches. scabrous talons elevate..plummet. tatooing terra with cursed signature. dome is thrashed in utmost violence, another silence-shattering scream ricochets from depths, ending momentarily. royal? you must be kidding. in these lands, royalty reigned, and she 'twas not even an accepted creature yet. ponderance is made. enamels snap at hide, b'fore swift gyrations carry bitch in a circle 'bout the one 'she-devil'. no respect is given, 'nor is judgement. but within 'er twisted mind, she was at a unevitable position. she retreats to a stance, awaiting arrival 'o comrades. gaurd rises sconce 'pon lofted neck in dominant manner, spheres alight with cobraic slit.

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