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Dark Avenger
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Date Posted: 12:53:52 08/22/02 Thu
Of the black night, swift and loyal he stays in shadows, eyes shifting from steed to femme, searching for any certain soul who would remember him. Old and wise he was, not the young wild beast he used to be, with eyes that had lost their sharp and fierce look years ago. He sighs slightly, knowing that none of his old friends would be there. Like he, they all disappeared into the unknown. We sad defeat, the steed backs into the shadows a bit more, the breeze picking up his still brilliant and long ebony mane. His forelock drips into his desperate oculars, his long, slender legs taking large steps back even more into the shadows. Softly, he starts to fade into the shadows...his oculars look up, and catch in the moonlight, shining with the old vigor and flame of before, but as sudden as it came, it vanished, and with it, so did he...
~Dark Avenger~
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