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Date Posted: 17:56:24 04/27/03 Sun
Author: Ice || Medusa
Subject: I corrupt little children. || burn the city
In reply to: Medusa 's message, "burn the city" on 22:56:41 04/26/03 Sat

-The ghost-creature lands, his hooves sweeping right through piles of leaves and bushes, his unfurled wings slice through trees, as he is a ghost, and has no matter to him. His icey blue eyes watch Medusa, the one of most value-


The second the stallion entered the territory, her heart and power surged. She felt the presence of a very extreme force, though it took a few minutes before his pale form became recognizable. Surprisingly, she was not the least bit frightened by the appearance of a ghost, and only stood there feeling, somehow, he was right. The situation was correct.


-The stallion smiles slightly, a smile of a killer right before murder. He came to corrupt, but alas, the work had already been done! Medusa was hatred in the most pure form he had ever seen, save himself. The raw energy that pulsed before him gave off a faint green light around her, yet only to his eyes. A tiny ray reached a tendril around the much fainter, blue aura of the charcoal colt that stood next to she. He was confused, his colors were more aquamarine than anything.- Hello, I am Ice, your grandfather.


Medusa's jaw dropped slightly, his words were slightly unbelieveable to her. Yet after thinking for a few moments, it seemed almost natural. She could feel how alike they were, they almost shared some sort of invisible bond. Her muzzle longed to touch his pure white coat, but she knew it was silly. He wasn't really there>


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  • It would appear malice skips a generation. -- Apollo, 20:01:51 04/27/03 Sun
  • Evil is genious || burn the city -- Ice || Medusa, 20:22:20 04/27/03 Sun
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