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Detruisent
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Date Posted: 20:19:05 04/22/02 Mon
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Detruisent steps back, glaring at Stovati for her sudden lack of interest. "Stovati, what do you wish to make of your life?" What an odd time for her to ask such a question, she seemed no stronger than harsh words. They stumble upon a weary, and she has no interest in killing her. "You want to go back to Silver Coppice? I might have been better served by eating you when I found you, in worse state than this River Heart. Do you think I keep you for your company? I suggest you kill her, Stovati. Or perhaps you would rather rescue her?" He was suffering from withdrawl, an addiction to blood, it could've been solved by her mingled bloody body in Shangri La. Yet didn't he spare her? "No, come Stovati, there's something for us in Bloodbath no? You haven't met very many blackbloods, it would be good for you to, save you falling in love with a silverblood." He really had no idea what he was talking about, only knowing the thought enraged him. He turned and started to The Western Woods, paying Liberty not even a glance.
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