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Adriana & Anzela
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Date Posted: 19:02:54 04/11/01 Wed
*she places the 1 year old on her knee, smoothing back the ebony hair from the perfect alabaster face.*Anzela*she says*I shall tell you of your heritage darling. Your father is also your lord. He is Satan, the god king of the evils. A stronger, more intelligent, or more worshipped leader there never has been or never will be. He was once with us*she looks to the floor.*but now he has been forced back to his underworldly home.* *the little girl looks at her mother, her icy eyes unmistakbly her mother's, but the hellish fire deep within from her sire. She speaks, and her speech is perfect, though she is but physically a year old.*why was he banished, mother?* *she shakes her head.*he wasn't banished. a dragon, Khrnrathixillamytaer, cast him into a vortex, sending him away from us. he has given us much trouble. even as we speak, your aunt Constance is standing as a stone statue by his doings.*she tilts her chin up, urgency entering her voice.* you must slay him, my daughter. it must be you, to avenge the death of your father, whom I love.*she looks into her eyes*but all in time. Now Satan's chosen heir is stepping to power, Azazel. Biologically he is your cousin, though he has your father's spirit in him. You must respect him, and stand by him, for both of your futures depend upon one another.* *And what of you, mother? Am I but a mere half god?* *nay. i too, am a goddess, though not as poweful or as major as your father. I am the eldest daughter of the goddess of the moon. You are half a moon goddess.*she picks her up and holds her towards the sky, facing the blood red moon.*Behold*she says to the skies*the only thing greater than yourself.*she takes her hand.*come, let us go to the god's temple. we may speak to your father there.*she looks.*my you are growing quickly.*
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