| Subject: ~Not My Time To Go Away~ |
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Mishcavial
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Date Posted: 20:07:39 03/07/03 Fri
In reply to:
Laharah
's message, "~Die Another Day~" on 19:57:21 03/07/03 Fri
He felt the blast and it tore through him. Never had he guessed his sister could have so much power. Still she wasn't his true sister. Her origin was obscure. A long time ago, his father, Bakura had kept the scales in balance. He had a mate, a sheer Goddess named Syrope. But still, there was the fury, named Alecto. Older than Bakura he swore vengence for being cast to the underworld, and took his vengence on Syrope. Disgising himself as a handsome steed he inpregnated her, only afterwards showing his true identity. Bakura, who was mad at Syrope for cheating, through his anger into me, making my heart blacker. Still, Bakura loved Syrope, and even though he couldn't undo it, he could help it. Changing the gestation peroid from 11 months to 11 thousand. For the earth would be different by then. He promised Syrope the child didn't have to be ugly, it could be sweet and beautiful. Still, he warned her the witch could be harder to spot. Still Syrope agreed and Laharah was born. Stil, she was evil and she murdered her parents,as well as Alecto and sought to rebuild the universe. I stood in her way and was cast down, where I took the help of Munari, to seal her in a neckalce.
He snapped back to the present and fell, down. He was dystroyed, finished. Life fell fast. He gazed at Cass and hit the ground, bones breaking, never to reheal. Eyes closed, then opened. "Cass, take my spirit, for I give it to you, kill Laharah, as I have failed. He wasn't dead yet, though his eyes closed, and his breath slowed.
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