�Speaking of the Devil� -- Escuro

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Date Posted: 13:54:18 12/07/02 Sat
Author: Satan
Subject: �Speaking of the Devil�

.�.Some say that when you die you're dead. But for him, death was only the beggining. Now he's lost....�.

Ebonite Desperado entered terrian swiftly, slinking cautiously through the thick forestry, though florals begging to make navagation slightly harder and annoyed by the goodly beauty of them nares flare as smolder poured from breath, it seemed thicker than malases as it seemed only one breath of the deathly thick substance was enough, it swept throughthe entire terrian wiping them out dead. They shriviled in sufacation falling hued brown now and falling to the cold earth in which their roots dwelled. Seeming not to care of his destruction nor bostful of it he continued making his way through the forest with only slight more ease. Golden oynx rimed optics scanned for the least amount of movement or life in territory. Finding none he seemed pleased in the darkness of the new finding. Neighboring his own terrian it seemed to set the standards as he incircled it claiming the terrian as his own with a deathly ear peircing whistle that flowed from opened equine lips. He dissappered amoungst the edges of the terrian going back to home territory of Cendre d'Secrete, for the scents that inhabbitated the opposite side of Escuro were that of his aunt's and her offspring and her inlawed mate to the family, he would go to the other side of Secrete to find more land.

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