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Prince O' Darkness Ambles in Auchrids beating With a rythmical tune, Once o' dominance N' power. Nape archs elegantly, Drawing plush to chest. Muscles glide with ease 'Neath dusted pelt. Ebon tendrils flags 'Hind he, Whipping carelessly Through zephyr. Silken plume O' liquid raven Trails he, Closer han shadow, As brute traverses Through land, Now his own. Powerful quartes push To elevate front, Pistons surging 'Neath great bodice. Flint be but a flash As pace quickens. Occuli o' ebon Dart quickly, Surveying terra B'fore he, Examining, n' approving All he sees. Aurals swivel 'Pon crania, N' lace back, Waiting to catch Notion o' another. None found, Fluted nasals o' granit Quiver, intaking, Hoping to find trace O' presence. Nay had he found one. Labras part, N' from within Supressed chambers, Soprano bugle errupts, Shattering silence, N' vocally claming This land As his own. Hald be had, N' stance be proudly held. Prince O' Darkness Had entered. | |
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