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Thee Sin

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Date Posted: 19:38:27 05/08/01 Tue
In reply to: Sacrifical Dance 's message, "*shifts her weight, slinking further...*" on 19:28:33 05/08/01 Tue

Tapered lobes, altho pinned, listen to the vixen in the shadows, tho his interest is minimal. A heavy sigh is emitted, once of few audible emotions the steed ever showed. With an inky soul he stands, the silence and serenity of the night calming him, keeping his anger and hatred at rest for the time being. Dial tucks to his chest, dark glare washing over the empty area. He sensed that more equines would enter, hopefully mostly evils. Already his kind outnumbered the opposing force, but only five were loyal to him so far. That would change. He would force loyalty. He was a tyrant, and he knew it. Training from his mother had made him as such.

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