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~...fem's flamed optics peer from betwixt thick silvery foretop, looking about the barren forestry...powerful shoulders carry the gliding figure towards the one dubbed 'Damn'...~
~...sharp flint strikes the terra in staccato...she stands icily in front of the brutallion, clarion scream issued from parted labrums...fem fatale dips head by hairsbreadth in slight respect...her head tosses with little abandon towards the sky, for she has seen much turmoil in the past, and forgets her few worries for a time...~
~...silvery pewter chain falls from frontheart and arched neck where ebony tresses flow...a milky blue black stone glows softly in the fading evening...'tis possible to see many things in the stone...things that are, things that were, things that will be, and things that may come to pass...~
~...she sidles slowly towards the brute, and watches him alertly...fem feels her coat stand on end...she dissapears into the depths of hades, maybe to return...~
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