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Post by Alora on Jan 3, 2009 14:53:04 GMT -8
Tyba stood at the top of the mountain, overlooking all. After impetuously disillusioning both the mirror and the bridge, He decided to scout out who else in the surrounding area needed quick removing. Tyba's red hair rustled around his face, his piercing yellow eyes surveying the landscape and the skyline of the city...
Who among all these people.. Who else is not meant to be?...
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Post by chonodhoch on Jan 6, 2009 1:27:01 GMT -8
((For people who reckon this means I'm returning or something... don't worry It's just something which HAS to be done.))
Chonodhoch landed like a rock behind Tyba and grabbed him by the scruff of the neck. Raising Tyba as far as he could(about 10 feet) Chonodhoch let out a deep growl. "Justify yourself before I will tear out your spine filth!" demanded Chonodhoch "He will you know and I'll watch as he tears out each individual vertebrae with such skill, precision and deliberation as to to cause you the greatest possible pain yet keep you alive for... further torment. I really am proud of 'im, the things he's thinking of doing to you are inventive to say the least. Hah he's a natural, he's even giving ME ideas."
((Ah characters with the same name which both communicate through the same mouth, Chonodhoch the Lord f Pain isn't an active character and never will be so no profile, means I ony have to say one of them is talking. Tone of voice change ftw!))
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