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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 15:57:27 GMT -5
Post by maharet on Feb 15, 2007 15:57:27 GMT -5
Her deep green eyes casted voer the new setting of this 'world beyond worlds'. She was summoned by the call of Pandora to come, to return. Her long flowing red hair brushed agaisnt her pale skin as she turned her head, a thought flittering through her mind. Maharet then folded her hands over her fine deep red dress which was in the taste of the 1990's, it fit her womanly form perfectly.
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:02:46 GMT -5
Post by delcon on Feb 15, 2007 16:02:46 GMT -5
hello
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:06:27 GMT -5
Post by maharet on Feb 15, 2007 16:06:27 GMT -5
The ancient, took notice of the other with her," Hello."
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:09:06 GMT -5
Post by delcon on Feb 15, 2007 16:09:06 GMT -5
*smirks* Beware of Akasha - she's planning a blood shed upon whole earth now...
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Pandora
Junior Member
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Posts: 51
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:11:12 GMT -5
Post by Pandora on Feb 15, 2007 16:11:12 GMT -5
"Akasha always plans for Blood.. she craves for nothing else." Pandora's voice was mundane, dull and lacked any concern for the ever growing threat form Akasha.
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:23:01 GMT -5
Post by khayman on Feb 15, 2007 16:23:01 GMT -5
His dark brown eyes befell upon the beautiful maharet and he fell silent for a moment, lost in words. He knew what he had done to this agile woman along with her twin and he stood their motionless, grief lingering in his deep pools of brown orbs. Though the ancient past still lingered in his mind he was thankful to see her presents. He cleared his throat and never removing his gaze upon her as he watched her wavy red hair glimmer in the moon light. ‘‘We meet again.’’ He said soothingly as he came towards her slowly unexpecting what her reactions would be. ''I see the ancients are all finally awakening.'' A brief smile played upon his lips.
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:26:39 GMT -5
Post by maharet on Feb 15, 2007 16:26:39 GMT -5
Her eyes stayed upon Khayman, she noted how he was behaving towards her and yet, she smiled faintly. her graceful movements toward him nearly shut the space between them, her voice flowed like a stream within a valley," Khayman, How long has it been since we last met? Not long enough for you? And yes, it would seem so... But I fear some of us will not be joining for this..reuinion."
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:30:49 GMT -5
Post by delcon on Feb 15, 2007 16:30:49 GMT -5
"Your ancients has no respect to any life, Khayman....."
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:36:03 GMT -5
Post by khayman on Feb 15, 2007 16:36:03 GMT -5
He listened to her words and his eyes fell into her gaze, the two orbs of a victim she perhaps stole from of late. Was he not there to see such a ghastly sight happen to her and her poor sister. His dark brown eyebrows furrowed for a moment then his sorrow faded. He nodded and a soft sight escaped his parted lips. ‘‘I am thankful that our unexpected acquaintance brought us together.’’ He let her come towards him, he stood stalk still allowing her to her own space.
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 16:36:08 GMT -5
Post by Keira on Feb 15, 2007 16:36:08 GMT -5
"Shut it, mother" a female voice came in as a beautyful youngest de Lioncourt came in wearing a a pure white, sleaveless dress, her long blond hair fluttering in the wind." More respect or they will slaughter you....you know your weaker than Akasha and Enkil"
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Pandora
Junior Member
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Posts: 51
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Arrival
Feb 15, 2007 18:49:53 GMT -5
Post by Pandora on Feb 15, 2007 18:49:53 GMT -5
"Keira as should you show repsect to your Mother..." Pandora looked at the young woman from under her rose tinted glasses, her faded lips colored with a redish purple lipstick.
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