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Subject: >>>>>A preasence is fealt which had died not long ago<<<<<


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The Soul of the Devil
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Date Posted: 23:29:41 04/10/01 Tue

A velvety scarff of ebon mist crawled into the gardens making way to where Adriana lie a wind creeps up tworling small tornados of leaves here and there and coming uppon the foarm of the youn mortal the leaves fly up creating a circular motioned wall of variouse colored fall leaves as the wind left the leaves fell a purfect circular mound foarmed arround the body now the wind tuged gently at her dress played with her main and watered her heyes for she knnew it be not only a mere wind suddenly a milky haze ejected from the mound of leaves covering her body in a capsule which at each inhale for breath the mist entered her body...abdomen growing, breasts fuler than usual, a rithmic beat pownded somewhere inside her stomach...A CHILD!!! and then a voice."Adriana tis part of my soul which festers in your womb..slowly living of your blood and breath...she shall be boarn in hours shorty she shall grow rapidly in less than three days she shall be at the mature age of twenty...love her...as you would me...care for her and woship her as if i be her...tis a gift i bestow uppon your for the years of devotion you have granted in my service...her name is Anzela...my daughter...Godess of war...treasure each moment in her presance for she has your loving traits...........................the wind picks up and rushing of in a wake of falling leaves the first scream of upcoming birth echoed in the gardens...the child was being boarn!!!!!!

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*she screams in the pain of labor and the joy at her lord's child.*>>>>Adriana18:38:55 04/11/01 Wed


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