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Date Posted: 19:07:26 05/23/01 Wed
Author: Keri
Subject: *appears again, blocking his view*
In reply to: Torraine 's message, "*snorting defiantly at the empty space before him" on 15:45:54 05/23/01 Wed

*slight bemusement is evident within her normally expressionless features.* Rejected? I think not. It is not of my duty to accept or reject, merely deal justice as neccessary. I was warning you of your fate, attempting to show you what you hold inside. You hold no loyalty to the goods, nor the evils. All the loyalty in your being is to the false god called Greed. You are unworthy of rank, even among the evil. *she shrugs* But the business of mortals is none of my own. Another life or another death matter little to me. *her expression hardens into cold disdain* What falls under my reign is your disrespect to the immortals. You are not forced to follow any without your own choosing, but they hold ultimate power, and deserve respect, no matter how grudging. Neutrality may mean I don't take side, but I know when I have recieved dishonor. *she raises her hand and wiggles it slightly. A wisp of lighting, almost too thin to see, strikes out from her finger tips and imbeds itself in Torraine's right hand. The flesh blackens as if burned and falls away, leaving ash-covered bone.*

(ooc- no harm against you personally, just the character, so no offense, k ?)

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