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Date Posted: 16:14:57 09/11/02 Wed
Author: Unruley
Author Host/IP: 205.188.209.101
Subject: ~*~The Lies...They Come Swiftly~*~



Ebonite femora felt the rush of the cool liquid swish over her being. She landed easily pon' her oynx daggers, shaking her dished cranium expecting to have her pelt soaked, in which it was dry as it had been before being rushed through the once still waters. Her slender form stood boldly, her ember flickering optics scanned the new surroundings though her grandfather was a king of portions of Hell, she hadn't seen terrians such as this, the marble floors and endless darkness was confusing. Her form was almost as invisable in the shadows if not for the bright silver lining showing of her royal importance to parts of Hell. The dark blood that ran within the oynx veins was enough to dye thys heart pitch black with the evil that showed true throughout her whole body. The slender limbs stepped forward in the darkness not knowing what possibly lie before her in the dark, her orbs began to adjust more likely to the darkness, and an outline of a feline, in the shadows. Her delicate paper-like nares flarred slightly to catch it's scent, showing clearly it was the claimer of this part of Hades, and clearly that of an evil blood. The scent of esterus was fading now, relieved as she was to be coming out of the burden of season, her gaurd never dropped for the coal black heart was taught never to trust anything.

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