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Date Posted: 17:41:49 05/01/02 Wed
Author: Devil's Temptor
Author Host/IP: 24.56.39.110
Subject: |are you tempted?|

.raven brute ingresses silent lands. .harsh snort emits from crimson nares. .what, no one here? .thorns relax a bit, swiveling to catch sounds o' any wit'in presence. .amber twins bright, brujo moves through lands.

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[> .the.cassandra. -- fate & destiny, 23:10:53 05/02/02 Thu (208.247.220.221)

Cobra becomes silence, stealing 'cross Oasis ground. Intwined b'neath the Brujo's feet. Sl'thers out, into his sight. Coils and rises, matching his height.


.galan.a night song.sung from sable soul.death stalks such.three moon's time.speak of her name.'twill be prevented.

A riddle spoken - a warning. Should the raven steed tempt his mind with such a conundrum, requested to guess the one cassandra spoke of and merely speak her name? The cobra waited.


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[> [> .the.cassandra. -- fate & destiny, 13:50:37 05/05/02 Sun (205.188.193.52)

An angry hiss was thrown at the brute's face, cobra coiled and moved away, a smooth silk upon the desert sand. She would find one who cared.


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