Kill...or be killled.....
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Date Posted: 12:32:28 09/01/01 Sat
Author: The Other
Subject: *chuckle is once more heard...*
In reply to: †Discord† 's message, "*Wave of energy*" on 12:09:06 09/01/01 Sat

("My dear youngling child of night, descendant of Hades and the Lesser Ones, I may be unseen, but not unfaced...")


*a form begins to take shape. Ebony, scaled wings fan the air lightly as the wingspan is seen to be wide as ten feet. Hair black as night sweeps back from its forehead to its middle back, as tattered clothing barely covers a female form. It is tailless, though resembling a human. Talons jut out stiffly from its first, second, and third knuckles on its hands along with long fingernails. A horn adorns each elbow and heel, and the feet have long nails though they seem to be well kept, and not ugly. Finally the face shows through as a wing's tip is drawn back away from its head and it is seen to be quite easy to look upon despite the bloodred orbs piercing the crowd and the large, long canines revealed from its grin. Slowly a double-bladed scythe forms in its hand and the creature twirls it like some sort of sinister baton. The screaming sound emitted from the scythe is shrill and makes the air lighter, whilst making the inhabitants' ears feel as though they were bleeding. Finally she stops and sets foot upon the ground, as her heels are not allowed. Crosses her arms over her chest and laughs silently, her dark red eyes flitting from form to form*


("I am Lai Syren, of the Eldest Baracca. A Demon may I be, but a Demon nonetheless.") *grins at Discord* ("Don't try any of your charms or spell weavings on me, child...for they will have no effect. I am not of the lessers, I am among the higherarchy and not to be displeased.")

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