~she smiles, though wasn't the oracle suppose to know all? Perhaps the stories arnt all true~ -- Peak of Enchantment

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Date Posted: 18:02:37 01/03/02 Thu
Author: Xarethania
Subject: ~she smiles, though wasn't the oracle suppose to know all? Perhaps the stories arnt all true~
In reply to: Oracle 's message, "Re: ~unknown worlds choose her path, and she wonders about her past~" on 17:04:10 01/03/02 Thu

~she looks at the Oracle, a depressed smile envelopes her face, and she thinks hard, really hard, back to the days of her family life; the day of the new the day of the old~

yes...

~she thinks~

I was in my chamber, a warm one, with a bed lined with silver crystals but the sheets as black as night. I heard noises, a shout from a familiar voice -my father. There was someone or something in our house, I was awakening from a terrible dream, then I heard a moan, I cry of death. I was about to climb from my sleep when a spur or something similar hit my side, I fell. I fell deep into a strange trance, and I looked at my arms and I began to grow fur. I looked in the star-shaped mirror that lay beside my bed and I was a were person. I was thirsty, thirsty for blood. I leapt from my room, scratching at the walls and ripping through the house until I found a man lying on the ground. I had seen him before, for he bared a star inside a circle on his arm also. I forgot who he was, and attacked him. Vile I was. That is how I became the way I am. But before that, I was unaccepted in society, for I was gothic. The devil ruled my life and I was to obey him and to be evil. That is how come I have the marking that I do, on my left shoulder. What do you suppose I am to do? I can't bear to live with a good spirit, they ruin my hypnosis and my feelings and emotions... me.

~she closes her eyes, and takes a deep breathe~

When I was young... everyone hated me

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Re: ~she smiles, though wasn't the oracle suppose to know all? Perhaps the stories arnt all true~ -- Oracle, 15:26:19 01/04/02 Fri
- ~the slightest bit confused~ -- Xarethania, 00:02:08 01/05/02 Sat
  - Re: ~the slightest bit confused~ -- Oracle, 06:38:59 01/05/02 Sat
    - ~nods and walks away~ -- Xarethania, 22:29:24 01/06/02 Sun