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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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 Posted: Sun May 01, 2016 1:14 am
Stepping through the arched door, the darkness is barely broken by the many lit candles. The flickering lights briefly illuminate a canopy bed draped in deep royal purple velvet edged with golden tassels. In the imposing stone fire place, logs suddenly flare up casting light across the solid oak floor boards. No matter the amount of light from within the room or the world outside of it, the windows remain dark. Keeping the Matriarch safe from the light of day and prying eyes from peering in on personal activities.
A voice behind you whispers:
"You don't belong here"
(c) DeadPulse Productions
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2016 1:46 am
The door to her room swung open and Angel walks in, closing it behind her she places what she has found in the trunk at the foot of her bed. With a sigh, she undressed and headed for her shower. Shortly after she came out in a towel drying her hair and thankful to be smelling fresh again. She had a long day and would be just as busy tomorrow. As she crawled in bed she felt the aches from her training session with Ali. Her knuckles her bruised and scabbed over, but she was proud of herself. All these new plans, the end of Crow, so many things would have to wait for the rising sun because Angel fell into a deep, peaceful slumber.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2016 10:54 pm
Angel woke with a start. She had no idea what time it was because her room was always dark as pitch and her candles had all burned out. She scurried from the bed hoping she hadn't missed her training exercise. She turned on the one lamp she had in the room to aluminate her way as she packed a bag of clothes so she wouldn't be stuck in the same position she was in yesterday. Hurriedly she threw on a fresh set of workout clothes and threw the bag over her shoulder, turned off the light and ran out the door.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2016 2:29 pm
Angel Opened the door. Her hands was shaking. She had been so nervous about doing what she had just done and the risks of getting caught her astronomical especially with so many people around. Yawning, she peeled her clothes up and disappeared into the warm mist of the shower. She had half the mind to take a nap when stepped back into the room. Perhaps a lil cat nap would be suffice. Dropping her towel where she stood, Angel crawled into her bed naked. Yes, a little rest period to give her time to come up with a idea of getting her sisters away from the bar so Ali could begin his phase of Operation Pest Control.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2016 10:07 pm
Angel shot up out of bed in alarm. She had a nightmare. Things all went wrong and the bottle had ended up in the wrong hands, Crow had learned about everything and that she had been planning and Ali had been seduced by Crow all along. She sprung from bed and dressed quickly then ran down the steps to talk to her sister Star.
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