::A glowing aura seems to suspend in the air . . like the magnolia crescent in pitch darkness . .

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Date Posted: 13:01:01 04/26/01 Thu
Author: Rinoa
Subject: ::A glowing aura seems to suspend in the air . . like the magnolia crescent in pitch darkness . . ::

::Soft doe hide boots cling to her calves and pinions lined in mink fur . . a ebony tank fits snuggly to her bodice and a pair of clinging nylong shorts, her legs . . a flowing ribbed perwinkle top-cloak overtop . . her brilliant black eyes gaze around in wonder . . ::

::Her pale milky derma soft and silky . . finely trimmed brows almost receding to her hairline in surprise . . she gazes around finding her way to the alter of good . . and begins to pray . . ::

< To the immortal good of this realm . . I pray that I shall serve you and bring peace and justice to this world and that you may walk beside me in my trials . . I hope in time I may become the Goddess of Good . . to help my fair kingdom and recreate the world how it was meant to be from the beginning . . >

::She kneels there, hands folded for moments before standing and running a hand through her hair . . a soft smile tugging across her features . . ::

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