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Ziraga
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Date Posted: 16:39:12 01/04/03 Sat
In reply to:
Ziraga
's message, "Prince Charming" on 09:01:51 12/13/02 Fri
An oddly cruel smile twists his draconian features. "Tongue-tied, my Queen? Well, you don't need to speak to dance. Will you be joining me?" His own heart is so convoluted and obscure that it's hard to be sure it's even still there, and yet... if it is, it would be with her that he would know it.
His eyes do not pierce so much as corrode; they eat away all the layers of manners, eloquence, and other such false pretenses and stare down into the barest soul that is left. Hers, however, spear the unwary like a harpoon through the wing, taking you away to be consumed at will. So in his own way, the bronze and white dragon is far more subtle than the aureate Queen believes him to be.
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