.:Your Nightmares are Real:. -Thats what you think- ~I Beg to Differ~ -- Lucifer

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Date Posted: 14:18:12 11/21/02 Thu
Author: .:Venomous Poison:. -The Pretender- ~Snake Eyes~
Subject: .:Your Nightmares are Real:. -Thats what you think- ~I Beg to Differ~

Here I am,
This is me,
I come to this world,
So wild and free.
Here I am so young and strong,
Right here where I belong

~Filla of the deadliest sins waltzs into the herem ahed of her mother and mentor~Raven streaked mane and silver bodice shimmer in the sunlight as the femmora of extreme youth tosses dial backwards towards her dam~Searching orbs scan the terra looking for the one dubbeth The New Satan~Supposedly the steed had put her into this boring world but what else could bring her here?~Come out, Come out Where ever you are~

-Tainted mascu of the raven blood cant'rs forth behind the lil tyke-Feathered appendages strike the harsh terrain as a drumming roll takes the air-Figurine moving swiftly in three-beat cadence, sinew rippling beneath taut canvas-Ripped tendrils stream upon nape with the breeze, whipcords lashing out at the dust as he speeds forward out of the woods-His shrill cry pierces the airy herem, finely-sculpted pate tossed wildly as he slows to a halt, weight shifting to sturdy back quads in half-rear, talons thudding against now soft turf as gravity returns him to earth-Soft snort flares scarr'd nares, depthless chasms turn loose on the world and any who meets intent gaze-Spires swing erect, tun'd into everything, serenity shatt'r'd by his abrupt return-

.:Oh what a procession, childbearing was hard work but handeling the mindful juvinile was another story.x.Lithe figurine slithers along the terrain also in serch of her leader.x.He was training his heir.x.Soon Pretender would have a battlemate after all she had taught him to fight when she captured him from the arms of Crystal Rose.x.Not even the one called Black Rose knew of his potiential.x.She only thought of his twin the ridiculous Snyper.x.Orrics lock on target as tattered wires lick ebonite pinpricks with little haste:.

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