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 Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 12:55 am
She shook her head "It still would have done you no good, Damain was a twin his sister looked exactly like him excapte with boobs, she wasn't bad looking eather." She sighed, she flipped through anouther book that showed up and stopped on a picture of a painting of a man and two girls, The girls were sitting in a chair together holding hands with their fingers laced together the girl on the left smiling up at the man the other looked up at him but her smile was sad at the edges faked and forced at the man standing behind the chair his long blood red hair falling between them, The girl to the left was obviously the mans twin sister looking almost exactly alike other than the dress and about a C-cup chest, the other girl was obviously her younger self. "It was painted shortly before she died." She handed the book to him
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:02 am
muko nodded "yeah it was deffinatly him or his father i met... hmm almost wish i hadnt left, whats her name?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:11 am
"Elizaveta, I was around 18 at this time I had been a vampire two years which made him and her around 26 give or take a month or two both had been vampires for 8 or so years. She died a few weeks after...you two would not have been married anyway."
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:14 am
muko frowned "thats too bad..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:18 am
She sighed at subconcuiously touched her left side of her collar bone which was covered by the dress "She did not deserve to die that way." She dropped her head letting her hair cover her face,"It would have been nice to have you as family Muko."
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:24 am
muko smiles "were close, we hadnt gone trhew the cerimonie or anything but most considered us married, plus i think were more like famly now then we would have been"
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:29 am
She nodded alittle "My never accepted it till the binding was preformed." She sighed and kept her head down still touching her collar bone
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:32 am
muko frowns "hm... so whats your cresst death?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:38 am
She barely moved just moved her hair from off her neck showing an intercut brand mark of a rose driping with blood and a lion standing behind it, but the most noticable thing is the letters 'BM' in the center in scroll work that was hand drawen"Its the only copy left and I want it gone, I do not want to remember where I am from"
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:41 am
muko smiled "whats the lion for?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:45 am
"Strenght and royalty. We may have been born for seduction but we could fight." She kept it in the open
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:49 am
"i bet, get their attension away from their lives and on your body then strike them down... id fall to it pretty quickly" he said without any offence ment
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:54 am
"I never needed to, I used pure skill, my body had nothing to do with it. I hate using my gifts on others it always seemed like rape..." She covered the mark up but her doing that bought to light anouther mark on her neck that wasn't fully hidden do to her hair normal covered that spot it looked like a slash mark that went from right to left on her neck but all you could see were small scars of the ends points
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 1:59 am
"hmm?oh i dont doubt it onlypointing out, since you did say your clan wasnt made for fighting like your husbands... and that?" he said nodding at the scar(s)
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 2:10 am
"Yeah." She looked at him through her hair and touched the soft scar realizing that it showed. She moved her hand from right to left along the front of her neck, then moved so you could see her neck full, along the front over the artries and the wind pimp was a scar jagged and unsure but ment to kill
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