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 Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 6:51 pm
Anita walks into the house her onyx black hair swirling around her waist carefully covering her ears.She is extreamly carful not to look at anyone or anything.Her black leathar jacket carfully covering all of her weapons. i hope no one recognises me she thought to herself. maybe i can find a nice quiet dark corner and just sit there. "oh who am i kidding hes bound to find me here or someones going to recognise me and give me back to him."She said to herself. at least none of the vamps know that i'm the exectioner...that would just make my life a living hell... she thought to herself...She found a dark corner to rest her exausted body.She lay her head on the wall with her hair falling to expose the line of her neck as she closed her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 7:44 am
Rhea’s head appeared through a wall, her reddish hair covering her eyes as she looked around the house. Spotting nothing, she came through the wall, her blood red kimono sharp, even in the darkness. Everything about her seemed to have a light of its own which made her eyes to see. Her cold reddish brown eyes stared at nothing as she moved away from the wall, her silence unattainable, even to death, it was like she wasn’t here at all, just a figment from ones eyes that fooled no other sense. She didn’t even give off a presence, but she did kneel beside the girl, a pale hand hovering inches from the other.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 3:13 pm
Anita opened her onyx eyes looking at the womon not knowing exactly what she was seeing. She tryed to make her eyes focus but she was in so much pain.."Who are you.."she asked her voice amazingly strong
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 6:03 pm
*a shadow flows trought the room, passing trough Rhea, sampling her blood, then anitas. then rayne appears*
Humph. Weak excuses for Vampires.
And this one..... the executioner....
humph ....such pain.
what ails who, Anita? *rayne flow into a chair, licking his lips*
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 9:01 pm
"Nothing ailes me. I'm perfectly fine"she said being stubborn. She was never one to admit pain of any king willingly.
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