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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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 Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 12:42 am
A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega He is a Daemon Sir. *his questions were many* "Ah, a Daemon....hmm it would be most unwise to drink from the slave of a daemon." The Daemon is inside my husband. He looks down at the floor. "Oh I'm sorry to hear that." As am I Sir...she offered her neck once more, slitting a small cut with her nail, enough to bleed for him* He approaches her and looks her up and down once more, takeing in her stunning form. He puts his hands on her shoulders and leans down to her neck. He bites down into her neck to let the blood flow. *She closes her eyes, whimpering softly, her hands rested on his waist* He continues to suck her delicious blood from her neck. His arms wrap around her and he brings her close. *she holds him closer, her arms around him, hands locked at the small of his back, she gasps as he pulled her closer*
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 12:45 am
Angel Miasma Omega A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega He is a Daemon Sir. *his questions were many* "Ah, a Daemon....hmm it would be most unwise to drink from the slave of a daemon." The Daemon is inside my husband. He looks down at the floor. "Oh I'm sorry to hear that." As am I Sir...she offered her neck once more, slitting a small cut with her nail, enough to bleed for him* He approaches her and looks her up and down once more, takeing in her stunning form. He puts his hands on her shoulders and leans down to her neck. He bites down into her neck to let the blood flow. *She closes her eyes, whimpering softly, her hands rested on his waist* He continues to suck her delicious blood from her neck. His arms wrap around her and he brings her close. *she holds him closer, her arms around him, hands locked at the small of his back, she gasps as he pulled her closer* His feast continues. Their bodies pressed together. He can feel her warm quick breath. He lets go with his fangs only to bite down once more.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 12:46 am
Quote: His feast continues. Their bodies pressed together. He can feel her warm quick breath. He lets go with his fangs only to bite down once more. ooo*she moans softly, nuzzling him as her nails dig into his back*
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 12:48 am
Angel Miasma Omega Quote: His feast continues. Their bodies pressed together. He can feel her warm quick breath. He lets go with his fangs only to bite down once more. ooo*she moans softly, nuzzling him as her nails dig into his back* He feels the nails dig into his back but not much. As soon as the cut one place it instantly heals.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 12:50 am
A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega Quote: His feast continues. Their bodies pressed together. He can feel her warm quick breath. He lets go with his fangs only to bite down once more. ooo*she moans softly, nuzzling him as her nails dig into his back* He feels the nails dig into his back but not much. As soon as the cut one place it instantly heals. *She purrs softly*
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 12:55 am
Angel Miasma Omega A Wandering Soul Angel Miasma Omega Quote: His feast continues. Their bodies pressed together. He can feel her warm quick breath. He lets go with his fangs only to bite down once more. ooo*she moans softly, nuzzling him as her nails dig into his back* He feels the nails dig into his back but not much. As soon as the cut one place it instantly heals. *She purrs softly* He releases her and looks at the two small holes in her neck. He blows onto them and they heal. "A little trick I learned. Well goodnight Angel and thanks for the snack." He walks out the door.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 12:57 am
*She nods then walks up to her room*
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 2:02 am
*walks down from her room, and goes to a table with her coffee on it, takes a sip of it* Thoughts And, we need to find a way to destroy that evilness.......But how? *starts to tap her finger on the table*
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 2:59 am
*As soon as he appears he throws off his coat and his wings push through. The Daemon Prince's wings were no longer bare and fleshy but they were covered in beautiful blue feathers that had dazzeling patterns in them from other multicolored ones
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 3:00 am
Zero_Omega *As soon as he appears he throws off his coat and his wings push through. The Daemon Prince's wings were no longer bare and fleshy but they were covered in beautiful blue feathers that had dazzeling patterns in them from other multicolored ones *she slipped up behind him and stroked his feathers*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 3:02 am
*His wings stretched out wide, revealing thier full beauty and design, his feathers were suprisingly soft* Ah, does that feel better
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 3:04 am
*She rubs the base of his wings, admiring the beauty still* Master, you are beautiful.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 3:23 am
Angel Miasma Omega *She rubs the base of his wings, admiring the beauty still* Master, you are beautiful. No, not really. This wings were orginally a gift from the gods, Zero called them a Chaos mutation, but now they have been touched by Tzeentch. They wings are just like a Lord of Change's, beautiful maybe to you but that is not thier purpose
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 3:25 am
Zero_Omega Angel Miasma Omega *She rubs the base of his wings, admiring the beauty still* Master, you are beautiful. No, not really. This wings were orginally a gift from the gods, Zero called them a Chaos mutation, but now they have been touched by Tzeentch. They wings are just like a Lord of Change's, beautiful maybe to you but that is not thier purpose What are thier purpose Master? *She slid around infront of him, kissing him softly*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 3:27 am
Angel Miasma Omega Zero_Omega Angel Miasma Omega *She rubs the base of his wings, admiring the beauty still* Master, you are beautiful. No, not really. This wings were orginally a gift from the gods, Zero called them a Chaos mutation, but now they have been touched by Tzeentch. They wings are just like a Lord of Change's, beautiful maybe to you but that is not thier purpose What are thier purpose Master? *She slid around infron of him, kissing him softly* To make war and battle easier, a warrior that can fly across the battlefield as a distinct advantage to infantry. Although the wings before gifted flight now it will be easier to do and control
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