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Date Posted: 12:42:57 08/15/02 Thu
Author: Blazin' Black Fire
Subject: ~*there is only one thing to fear and that is fear itself..and that is me.*~

ink stud enters empty terra with icy orbs of enmity. Hell flashes in his own eyes. auds prick forth with interest of mild yet interest the same. call is 'mmited from harsh vocals that echo across lands. orbs scann for others yet none seem to be come about. crown cocks in wonder of empty terra. pistons carry steed forthe like that of a pegs wings. dagger glows blue atop of white mark and marks itself clearly. nape is arched in pride and raven cloak is flicked about. strides of large carry forth beast of dark mind t'ward high cliff of wonderus beauty. stallion charges atop it and stops with quick, sure work of hard hooves. one stands upon rock, proud and able. 'nother cry comes forth to sodden land. that filled with hate and humour, yet its darkness reigs supperb and outmost in charred one's mind. wind ruffles mane into ghostly streams like that of inky water from a mountian water pool. steed stands, regal and deafening above all else.

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