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Subject: A wonder, A loner, A mystery


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Ezeakel 'Zeak'
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Date Posted: 09:24:28 07/28/02 Sun
In reply to: Kida 's message, "` . exotique" on 07:32:04 07/28/02 Sun






*He watched the exchange, seemingly with out interst. Delicate fingers curled 'round the wine glass, as he siped from it. Hiding a un seen smirk behind it. So many unique strangers in that land he'd seen but 2 and both were beautiful with mysteries of there own. He said noting lowering his glass he swished the red wine around the glass slightly admireing it. It burt to taste and yet in the same bore the color of the flame, a sinetmeal reason for this being his favorte drink but, each to there own*



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Name:Ezeakel 'Zeak'

Age:25

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Breed:(Demon, human, etc etc etc) Elemental (handler of the flame)

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He was born to a women who had no name, a begger on the street to thoese who saw her. She for the first time atracted gaces when the hut she was in caulght blaze of course no one other then she was in there. so None knew the flames came not from a fire but from her very being. She did was it now refured to as spontanious human combustion, As she gave birth to her son. When the flames were put out, all that was found of her was a ashen form, but beside her, lay un harmed a child. a newborn un troched by the flames. with eyes or blue and hair of color of night waters. The child was taken to the preist. who took the infant in. Believe god had saved the child and punished the women for bareing the child in a world where she could do nothign for him. He was raised adn by the age of 6 he knew he was not 'normal' In all defeination of the word. Later he ran from the church, when the father learned his scecret. He lived on his own. becomeing a loner. Healthy..yet not the same as thoese he passed. He could control the flame, he could call it...it was his to comand.*





(occ:Love that poem. lol I memorized it the first time I read it)


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