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Subject: ...Only Physically...Mentally T'was Done Long Ago....


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Mina
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Date Posted: 19:52:25 11/24/02 Sun
In reply to: Alairic 's message, "... Corrupted ..." on 19:30:24 11/24/02 Sun

A dexterous hand reached up, combing the tresses away from her neck to divulge two diminutive punctures in the side of a smooth, pale neck. Although they were not conspicuous at first, her smirk beheld two white fangs adorning her preceding set of teeth.

Fool is harsh….but indeed I am grateful.

Leisurely she detached an ivory cloak draped over her shoulders, hanging it unceremoniously upon a marble crucifix above a tombstone. The loss of her cloak revealed sleeveless, buttermilk arms, and the instantaneous bitter which seized her caused her to cross her arms athwart her chest in warmth. Raising a hand, she begins to pick haphazardly under her nail, speaking in a drawled tone.
Tis a pity, really…..Jonathan did not heed my wishes as I dutifully asked…..

The soft quiver of snowflakes begins to meander its way out of the at atmosphere, and the petite frame involuntarily rose one arm to meet the other, rubbing over the goose bumps which passed over the bare and unprotected skin. Taking a seat upon a marble tomb, the once-conservative female crossed her legs, the slit up her floor length attire revealing toned limbs, the same even, cream color as the rest of her frame.

I thought mine eyes mistaken when I first saw you again….eternity has comforted me, however, the centuries had washed my faint memory. How are you these days then, my dear Alairic?
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