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Post by Girl Anachronism on Apr 21, 2006 16:22:56 GMT -5
slender bay pillars pulled the bytch into the claiming grounds. Her cold orbs looking past the ones already there. Daggers struck upon hells ceiling as she moved forward. The wind pulled at her ebon tasseles. Stockinged pillars came to a halt. She lifted her dail to the fading sky, her kissers parted and a hellish scream lash out from her vocals. Her depthless orbs looked for any who dared to responed.
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Post by |.:|Ocean|:.| on Apr 22, 2006 18:00:33 GMT -5
The hellion duo beated into the terrain, pillars carried his corpse throughout the land silently, as though lurking as his visionaries fell to those around him a snarl escaped his chassi and into the atmos....patheic.....they were all pathetic his visionaries rolled in their sockets as a bored snort escaped his chassi and into the atmos...why had he come here.....was he searching for love...or simple play toy...or was he just bored......maybe his boredness drove him here to search from something to entertain him....visionaries locked upon the minx a slight smirk crossed his visage then quickly faded as a low hiss escaped his chassi, malerkies laid effortlessly upon their graves, zenith held proudly as he watched the minx
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Post by Girl Anachronism on Apr 22, 2006 18:41:23 GMT -5
Cold voids turned to the hellion that came foth. A vicious smirk plastered itself upon her kisssers. is there something you want? harsh vocals lashed forth. She stood her ground. Bay auds laced themselves against her skull. Her cold depthless optics watched him, carefully. She wouldn't let any hellion take control of her, or become their toy. She was different from the other bytches that filled the terra. She knew what she was getting herself into
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Post by |.:|Ocean|:.| on Apr 22, 2006 18:49:21 GMT -5
He watched the minx a slight chuckle escaped his chassi, zenith held high as a 'brow' was raised upon his facade in a curious way
"Can i not come over and talk"
Lyrics spat saracstically as an interested look filled his visionaries as the grin quickly faded, facade became emotionless once more
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Post by Girl Anachronism on Apr 22, 2006 18:57:42 GMT -5
an annoyed look passed over her. whos keeping you from talking? she spat in distaste. She waited to see if the brute was dumb enough to mess with her. Dark voids looked at the lights, they were all so cheery, it disgusted her. She turned her attention back to the brute. Her ebon stained banner cracked in the wind. She tossed her dial moving tassels from her face revealing her star. Dark optics traced him waiting for him to say something more
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Post by |.:|Ocean|:.| on Apr 22, 2006 19:04:42 GMT -5
His visionaries rolled slightly in their sockets as the minx spoke an annoyed look settled in his visionaries as he watched her, still curious
"What is thys cursing?"
Lyrics spoke flatly his mass shifted weight as a single pillar struck the gentile sod beneath his bodice, emotionless facade remained still awaiting the minx words
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Post by Girl Anachronism on Apr 22, 2006 19:15:56 GMT -5
Dresden she hissed. She shifted her bodice into a casual stance. She looked completely relaxed in the situation. Her cold voids looked at him, she saw he was annoyed with her at the moment. A slight grin crept upon her mug.
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Post by |.:|Ocean|:.| on Apr 22, 2006 19:19:00 GMT -5
Brows rose, slight chuckle exiting his chassi, the minx could see it as a snicker or a sign of pleasure, he nayn't care, could go either way. Slight grin plastered his visage before vanishing yet again, soft emotions not very common with the hellbended until respect was earned both ways.
"Well met"
Lyrics scoffed forth, skullery mockingly tipping yet again in respect. Yes, mock, but usually would be down right cruel. To him, this was a growing respect, but growth could stop easily. Very easily.
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Post by Girl Anachronism on Apr 22, 2006 19:27:20 GMT -5
she snorted.cold tones slipped forth so i give you my curse and i dont get yours? She wasn't about to show any sign of repsect. Though the brute in her eyes seemed like someone she could trust at the moment. It was odd Dresden wasn't one to really trust someone, but if the brute was showing her a bit of respect then she trusted him a little
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Post by |.:|Ocean|:.| on Apr 22, 2006 19:37:17 GMT -5
A smirk crossed his visage as a 'brow' was raised a look of interest settled in his visionaries, his zenith was lifted to the same level as hers as his smirk faded replaced by a grin which soon faded as the smirk had done
"You never asked"
Lyrics replied smoothly visionaries was held on his emotionless facade, voids looked into hers and softened slightly, yet a burning fire was still evident
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Post by Girl Anachronism on Apr 22, 2006 19:46:35 GMT -5
cold voids rolled. what is your curse then oh high one? she spat. The words slipping forth sarcasticly. She shifted upon her slender stockinged pillars. She struck a dagger upon hells ceiling. Dark voids looked back into his, revealing nothing, showing no emotion. Though deep behind her orbs lay dark secrets of her tormented past
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Post by |.:|Ocean|:.| on Apr 22, 2006 19:57:40 GMT -5
He ignored her sarcasm and tilted his dial in respect, a single appendage lay forward as he bowed and was brought back up as he stood once more...his visionaries l ooked into hers sensing she was sketchy about him a slight shrug of his shoulders was give as librums peeled
"I be Called Ice"
He spoke, lyrics fell someone softly
"Ruler of darqs"
He spat watching the minx curiously
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Post by Girl Anachronism on Apr 22, 2006 20:03:22 GMT -5
She smirked, so he thought his title would earn him respect. so your the king of darks, is this supposed to impress me? she hissed, her cold voids watched him. She didn't bow down as most would, she didn't show him any respect at all. She didn't care that he was the king of the darks.
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Post by |.:|Ocean|:.| on Apr 22, 2006 20:11:19 GMT -5
His visionaries glared upon her corpse as she spatted her remarks he shook his zenith which was held proudly, he snapped out toward her yet not attempting to actually hit her, which he didn't malerkeis fell against their graves as his chain hit his sides
"Did i say it was suppose to impress you?"
He spat his tones no longer softened if she wasn't to show him respect neither would he, a low hiss escaped his chassi
"Really wench i could care less if you were impressed by me"
Lyrics hissed as his visionaries rolled in their sockets once more as he snapped out toward her again his ebony voids flashed crimson
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Post by Girl Anachronism on Apr 22, 2006 20:16:55 GMT -5
a laugh escaped her, rattling her inner chambers. if you could care less about what i thought, or what impressed me, then what are you still doing here? she spat, a smirk plastered upon her kissers. She took a step back, missing his snaps at her. amusement flashed through her orbs before becoming once more emotionless.
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