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 Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 5:55 pm
Menes smiled and nuzzled her lightly, "From my late lover, my dear," he chuckled, "The air, I can shape it into what I want even if my lungs have little use for it any longer." He sat back and stared her in the eyes as she asked the second question. He rested his head in his hand and smiled, his voice laced with a seriousness only he could maintain, "I am Menes, great God of Death... with a minor in Illusions." He bowed his head.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 6:20 pm
Blushing even brighter she noticed the heart disappear. "It must be interesting to create whatever you want and make it real looking enough to fool any helix you wish." Watching him lean back and stare at her Ama fidgeted around. She'd never been good when people stared because she always thought they were going to laugh at her. But his formal introduction left her at a loss for words. "The God of Death?"
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