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[-9th-]Mikhail Swordsworn
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 Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 3:45 pm
*shakes his head* You do enjoy that, don't you, Crow...
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 4:22 pm
[-9th-]Vlad *shakes his head* You do enjoy that, don't you, Crow... *She looks over to Vlad* You may help me shower.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2005 5:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2005 5:42 am
*she sleeps softly, curling up to her pet*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2005 6:01 am
*Walks up too the door of her dungeon and knocks slightly*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2005 12:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2005 12:47 pm
*She sits up listening for a knock*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2005 7:25 pm
*stumbles in* Well, Crow. It seems you may have some entertainment sometime soon... *his knees buckle, but he catches himself before he falls, dragging himself back out, little speckles of blood flecking the wall and floor where he had been*
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[-9th-]Mikhail Swordsworn
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2005 10:12 am
*wakes up looking around for his master*
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2005 10:18 am
*he notices her* she's asleep *he crawls out of bed and walks into the kitchen getting some water to drink then returns to his master drinking his water*
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2005 1:03 pm
*She sit's up in bed, her pet asleep at her side, she stretches and looks for Silent.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2005 1:07 pm
*the Demon God, or rather the former, floated silently outside, his blood red clothes flapping in the night air. The lack of heat bothered him not, as he had little time for feelings. After all, he gave them to only one person. She was the one in the building before him.
He had a heavy burden, one which you would not think he had through his countenance. It was a mask of neutrality, with the exception of an ever present frown.
His silver eyes, being of a new color, scanned the house over, as his newfound angelic wings kept him aloft.
He was here for Crow. He desperately needed her help, for her to do a favor, which he would allow only her to do. Sighing, he leaned forward, his angelic wings carrying him toward the house.
As he was about to crash into the wall, he phased through. The phasing ignited a special feeling, which he ignored.
He looked around, being in the dungeon of Crow now.
*My Mistress? I need a favor...of paramount importance....I need you to turn me.
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2005 1:12 pm
*She looked at him, his urgency was unlike him. She held her arms out, her long ebony hair flowed down pasy her waist...she was still weak, but would give him what he wanted...for a price.*
My beloved...Why are you at such a state? What has happenend that brings you to me this way?
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2005 1:14 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride *She looked at him, his urgency was unlike him. She held her arms out, her long ebony hair flowed down pasy her waist...she was still weak, but would give him what he wanted...for a price.* My beloved...Why are you at such a state? What has happenend that brings you to me this way?
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2005 1:20 pm
Silent-Mind Mistress Crow Darkstride *She looked at him, his urgency was unlike him. She held her arms out, her long ebony hair flowed down pasy her waist...she was still weak, but would give him what he wanted...for a price.* My beloved...Why are you at such a state? What has happenend that brings you to me this way? Heal me...make me strong and I will turn you...I am sick of this bed, this tomb...this prison. *She knew the angelic blood would burn like ice, but it was worth it.*
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