Date Posted:14:47:12 01/06/02 Sun Author: Flamed Legacy Subject: Unholy Angel
Her nostrils quiver and the demon snorts bitterly, her pistons lashing the frosty earth. Her frozen tresses fly back as her powerful huanches raise the devil up to the heavens, to make them bow down at her feet. Her ivroies shatter their prison and her optics dare all to come close. Her challing crys, her crator in the road.
