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Pyros
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Date Posted: 13:21:58 04/06/04 Tue
In reply to:
Entrance to Your Dreams
's message, "*^*Into the Future*^*" on 00:58:04 04/04/04 Sun
Almost as soon as Dreams disapeared, her male counterpart appeared. Scarlet 'n ebon flames coursed 'cross his magnificant hide, scars lining the flesh beneath, eerily visible despite what was Flaris nature. His mind was locked tight, no emotion given as he gazed 'pon the acursed spawn o' Fate and Raistlin. He was the radical version of his breed, stolid in his beliefs; though he did make some..exceptions whenst it benefited him. His regal dial turned towardst the disgraced Fate, his scorn visible within his ivory occs. He came, coincidentally, to see Dreams: to discuss some issues. However, at her absence, he turned his attentions on the other's present. He glared at the Shadowlord, remembering rather vividly their short confrontation whenst he had come from Dreams previous. However, sensing the ritualistic nature of what was occuring- the brute did not speak. Rather, he eyed the children, noting the Seer- and also noting that Dreams was controlling his powers when he poked around the little thing's head. The brute snorted, annoyed. Dreams would turn the little wretch like her. Turn it into a compassionate creature. Pyros was the exact opposite, he was the demon whilst she was the angel.
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