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Post by Solara on Sept 7, 2004 0:42:25 GMT
§olara sat by herself, accompanied by her luggage, once again ready to set out and find a new place to dwell.
She knew her destination, and Magic Horizons wasn't working out. Seeing the tension for sometime, she knew it was time to kill it. Drive a rusted dagger through the heart of the cursed thing...propelling it into a silent state. Never to be resurrected.
Muted, she sat. Waiting for the clock to release her...
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