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Subject: Unknown and Uncared For

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Evangelina

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Date Posted: 13:53:00 01/08/05 Sat
In reply to: Amorica 's message, "*My December*" on 13:21:02 01/08/05 Sat

Destiny can't replace my life

Scary shadows of my past are alive

Destiny who cares

As it turns around

And I know that it descends

With a smile.

It's just another day

The shame is gone

It's hard to believe

That I've let it go away

It�s just a melody
It bleeds in me

Hard to believe

That I've let it go

~*~

The irony alone could have killed her. A vampire in a church, leaning on a crucifix, an angel
cast from heaven, ha! But it was true, to impure to live in both heaven and hell she was
stuck here on earth. At the moment she looked like a typical vampire since her wings had had
to be removed. The only sign of them was the full back covering of black wings and the raven
feathers that were tyed up in her long locks. Pure black orbs had watched the daemon run into
the church. Those same orbs watched the tears well up and break on the floor. With a shake of
her dial she stopped flipping the blade lest the light it was catching give her away.
It's quite intolerable to listen to a daemon cry ya know. it wasn't just daemon's she
couldnt stand tears that were shed in self pity, in fact she couldn't stand tears at all, maybe
it was becuase she herself could not cry.

~*~

~*Cursed*~
Evangelina Cordeviz

~*Known*~
Eva

~*Longed For Death*~
536 years

~*Born*~
Vampire/Angel

~*Worked*~

Death Dealer

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Replies:

Subject	Author	Date
my domain	Teufel	16:12:01 01/08/05 Sat
Fight me for them -- Eva, 17:59:00 01/08/05 Sat I dont need too I have already won.. -- Teufel, 18:17:54 01/08/05 Sat Perhaps... Perhaps -- Eva, 08:24:37 01/09/05 Sun perhaps nothing -- Teufel, 14:39:28 01/09/05 Sun Re: perhaps nothing -- Eva, 14:49:58 01/09/05 Sun What In The Seven Levels Of Hades?! -- Amorica, 15:59:00 01/09/05 Sun you do not approve? -- Teufel, 16:20:42 01/09/05 Sun Yipe! Did I say that?! -- Amorica, 16:43:08 01/10/05 Mon perhaps?... -- Teufel, 17:19:11 01/10/05 Mon @-@ OOO.... Shiny -- Amorica, 17:05:08 01/15/05 Sat