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§pâwn ºƒ Çhao§ ... Forbidden & Black
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Date Posted: 18:53:45 10/20/02 Sun
In reply to:
Fathom
's message, "+landing+" on 17:39:07 10/20/02 Sun
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Devious one yawns and blinks slowly.
Features carve into a scowl as he finds himself still in mother's arms.
Squirms and hisses softly, trying to rid himself of her grasp while still holding the red gem.
Frustrated, he unleashes a hellish screech and looks up, to see if that got a reaction from his daft mother.
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The First
He was Spawn
He was Chaos
He conquered
He ruled
He was king
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§pâwn ºƒ Çhao§
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::Ъ®k€ñêÐ £ªÐ¥::
::Glares slightly at the disrubtive drakling and turns to Fathom, annoyed look lessening slightly::
::Nuzzles him softly and speaks::
::Hullo Fathom, glad to find you with two empty arms::
::Taking advantage of his situation, she dumps the blue drak into his arms and grins::
::I love you too::
::Looks to Singer then back to Fathom::
::You needn't look so worried::
::You remember Blackest Soul, do you not?::
::She has awoken, from a deep slumber, or so it apears::
::And she is anything but pleased::
::Her rage, it seems, is directed t'wards Flecks::
::Singer and I were about to speak of what should be done::
::You can stay if you wish::
::And if you don't, would you mind going and finding Passion and Hell Vixen?::
::Smiles and nuzzles him again::
::Attention quickly returns to singer, and she waits::
::Ъ®k€ñêÐ £ªÐ¥::
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