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Date Posted: 02:07:49 04/27/04 Tue
Author: Talis
Subject: [ box of sharp objects; what a beautiful thing.. ]

[ It's our time to shine, through the down. ]

*The forests were quiet, save the night mammal's chatter around the trees, as Talis emerged from within the undergrowth, though looked a different person. Blood covered his mouth, fangs and jawline; some on his hands and face, eyes changed from their calm dark brown to demon-like red. Another night of corruption was coming to end, and all he could do would be to fight himself (mentally) until they ceased. He'd failed earlier, obviously, thus resulting in a slain friar in the shadows. After what seemed like eons of wanting to maim and kill again, the urge for blood vanished and eyes returned to their normal state. This had been happening for over 200 years, and it still hurt when he realised what he had done. Tal sat on the nearest boulder and groaned, placing his head in his hands. Curse the fken vampire who raped his mother and made him what he was. He couldn't decide what would have been better: a still-birth or just becoming a full-species, either a full human or a full-vampire. That was genetics for you. At the sound of something in the distance, he raised his head, his hands left two bloody prints on his face..

[ Did you want a song of glory? Well I'm fking screaming at you! ]


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