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Post by theblindorchid on Feb 25, 2015 23:30:46 GMT -6
Nyx put down the book, ready to use her knowledge. She steadied herself and pulled down her sleeve, baring her demonic fangs and slicing into her wrist, seeing black blood spill forth. She concentrated, pulling on the Darkness, trying to set it free. . . In front of her, a shadow began to wriggle, trying to break free of it's bondage, and was almost there. . .
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Post by Trent Frischin on Feb 26, 2015 19:45:09 GMT -6
Trent sat on the branch then dropped down beside the girl "Girlie girlie sitting near the tree, don't play with the shadows of the damned" He said quickly crawling towards the figure as he poked it, whenever he did he felt a burning sensation from it "Oooo it likes to bite.."
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