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| Subject: ||Haunted with Despair|| | |
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Author: Risika Demonstalker and Kasuko |
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Date Posted: 08:19:11 12/24/03 Wed In reply to: Evangelina & Cassia 's message, "Two of Winged Beauty" on 21:41:08 12/23/03 Tue ||The tall figurine walks into the Dining hall. She wasn't shy, quiet, or necessairily outgoing. She was simply a hunter, stalking her prey and taking whatever she wanted. Embers of an icey blue hue showed emotions true to the color's heritage. Sazila heritage showed through the femme fatele with flying colors. Silvery platinum tendrils were straight, long, and flowed with her every move. Her skin color was a pale cream, the hue unchanged by any amount of sunlight. Rosey lips and cheeks were framed by delicate features. High cheekbones melded with a delicate jawline as well as a graceful neck. A perfected body was apparent after notice to her face that deserved to be on Monet's canvas. Curves were heavily graced along with her slender, yet obviously muscled, being. A white dress of the same hue as her hair was worn. It had a corseted upper-body that went into a light, sheer, flowing material that had a slit to her upper thigh. Ripped at the bottom, it looked like something from Versace's runway. At her side, a companion of types followed. The large cat was the size of a horse. A fine alabaster coat was colored with stripes of the tiger. Yet, the body shape was that of a panther. Risika had one hand that musician's could only dream of, placed upon the shoulder of the beast. In her other gracefully slender hand, her helf her staff. The wood was old, white, and bone-like. Signs and paterns of old crept up the body fo it to end at a perfect diamond. She was a diamond in the rough. But, everybody says that every diamond has it's flaws.... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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