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The Danger
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Date Posted: 17:49:03 09/14/02 Sat
From the living shadows it materialises, the pure concentrated fear and death that is The Danger.
So we meet again. The 'voice' echoes hollowly in Solstice's mind. As I am sure you are aware.... your immortality is no defense. The forest echoes with laughter, laughter cruel, cold, and utterly mirthless. Now you die. Suddenly the shadow-being wholly envelops the mare, bringing a far more painful demise to the one who had once thwarted him. Every square inch of her being feels the worst agony imaginable, times a thousand. She is forced to writhe in horror as gradually her spirit is ripped from her body... and suddenly, with a short sharp shock, her heart ceases its steady thrum, and her life ends.
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So this is the afterlife, eh? It just looks like a rather hazier version of the real world, as far as Solstice can see. Or rather, Solstice's ghost. But suddenly this hazy world swirls like a vortex... and she is sent to the Torture Chambers of Hell, where her spirit must reside as long as the Devil wishes, unless she can escape.
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