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Thee Sin

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Date Posted: 20:47:36 05/11/01 Fri
In reply to: Damnation aka Lylander 's message, "...Shadows..." on 19:11:50 05/11/01 Fri

Steed of smokey obsidian slinks through the night air, the thick mists that were brought upon by the moonlight's icy trendils, her gentle caresses upon the deserted terrain. Tapered lobes lay sewn to thick skull, dark orbs narrowed into a chilling glare, cascading about the entrance, searching for worthy warriors. Gaze slips to the new femme, a quick glance at her ebon pelt showing her true colors, the deep aura of evil that surrounded her soul. Limbs pull tight, muscles drawn taught under sleek skin. Dial held high in dominance, rank, power. Gaze washes over the vixen several times, piercing through the thick night shadows to do so. As gaze shifts, steed makes assumptions about strengths and weaknessess of the femme. A harsh snort is emitted through unflaring nares, the note deep, rich, impure, a sound of approval. Silently, the figure slinks away, slipping back to the hellish lands he came from, an invitation open to the ebony form he so recently left.

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