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Date Posted: 03:03:04 03/29/02 Fri
Author: Hurriyah
Subject: .:Jagger:.

She sighs, memories flashing through her mind. "When I was young, my parents hated me. That part I told you was true. They did not provide for me, they didn't even acknoledge my presence, not with a hello or anything. I was good back then. This continued until I was about fourteen years of age. It now seems to me that my parents must have displeased our Lord in some way, for he came one day, but not to talk. He entered our home and cut down my parents, but seeing him, a sly grin crossed him face and I was not killed. Our Lord was Daemon. I was taken away to his castle and put in the dungeon until he came to me. At fourteen, I was foolish and detested Evils. I was not chained and went after him. Even though my parents hated me, it was still a loss to my heart to know they were gone. I attaqued Daemon with my dagger, the same one I wear at my side today. I stuck it in him but he wirled and punched me, blackness coming to me. When I awoke, I was collared, and no longer a free person. After that night fighting Daemon in the dungeon, I no longer had say in my actions. He found my ability with blades and I was made assassin, doing little arrands for him. I was his guardian of pain. I was trained for four years in pain. Everynight, he would enflict every kind of physical pain imaginable on me, without even touching me. I do not fear the pain he gives me anymore, but I fear him. And what you saw him do to me, was not his worst, he was simply irritated, but not angry. He was in a good mood and he was generous with my punishement." She looks away, her eyes stinging with memories.

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Replies:

*hand* -- Jagger, 03:08:14 03/29/02 Fri
- .:Never:. -- Hurriyah, 03:09:54 03/29/02 Fri
  - *leans* -- Jagger, 03:12:13 03/29/02 Fri
    - .:Looks up:. -- Hurriyah, 03:14:28 03/29/02 Fri
      - *looks* -- Jagger, 03:17:47 03/29/02 Fri
        .:Nods:. -- Hurriyah, 03:19:48 03/29/02 Fri
        *chuckles* -- Jagger, 03:22:40 03/29/02 Fri
        .:Smiles:. -- Hurriyah, 03:24:40 03/29/02 Fri
        *tickles* -- Jagger, 03:26:41 03/29/02 Fri
        .:Unbearable:. -- Hurriyah, 03:29:37 03/29/02 Fri
        *stands* -- Jagger, 19:33:22 03/29/02 Fri
        .:Continues:. -- Hurriyah, 19:46:23 03/29/02 Fri
        *speeds* -- Jagger, 19:51:50 03/29/02 Fri
        .:Stops:. -- Hurriyah, 19:55:13 03/29/02 Fri
        *watches* -- Jagger, 19:58:28 03/29/02 Fri