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§As a counter attack is thought, a soft and musical voice thunders through the mind of Reckless Passion. Why the hell am I fighting my son?!Your son? I don't have a son. Yes you do! You are I, me, Satan's Angel. No you're not. I'm Reckless Passion and quite happily an evil. AN EVIL! Not in my body you aren't. Digits of the femoras grow to that of a light pale azure, though there are flashes of dark navy. Bruja colapses to her knees, ebon coat streaked with violent sweat. Body shudders, cranium swings, mouth foams. Memories that have been shut away creep back. Bbb..but these aren't my memories.YES THEY ARE! You are Satan's Angel! I am Satan's Angel. And I'm taking back control of my body. With that body is uplifted as she turns to Resalis. The farmiliar opal necklace is returned to her chest, ooids stay a pure blue.§ Resalis, I am sorry. {master} ‡Madgirl‡ {contacts} AIM: dumblonde13911 E-mail: coolgirlalh@yahoo.com HTML by SassyFreckles @ Black Verity Studios and Madgirl |
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