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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 5:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 3:27 pm
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-.:Bereave:.- :.-Eldritch Bloodletter-.:
dance amid the red flowers, bloody paws glowing in delight, liquid flows taste the fading life, soul afire in the fearful rose's power, fear no more
No one seems to know where Bereave came from, especially herself. Nor does anyone seem to be able to sort out what or how she thinks. Most of the time she seems to be a simpleton, thinking only about her fascination with the appearance and flavor of blood. She even claims the poppies around her den bleed, and taste like blood. There are times though... times when something flashes beneath the muddled surface of her mind, something that cares for nothing else but the blood; something thoughtful, cunning, and cruel in a sterile and uncaring way.
First Mate: N/A, Offspring: N/A
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 9:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 9:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 9:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 9:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 9:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2013 11:30 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 8:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 11:51 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 12:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 12:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 12:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 12:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 8:59 pm
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