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06-05-04
*The Sanctuary and Prison....a small spiritual realm, but powerful never the less. Duragon's presence was no longer felt on this realm - only that of Alucard and the angelic and demonic beings. This place was a spiritual "prison" for some and a spiritual "sanctuary". And being spiritual - it's not a physical realm. Pity.
*As Duragon faded from sight and Alucard lifted his head, a slithering voice echoed from the darkness of the room. "So - small and pathetic creation - you plot with the rebel angel against me? Splended."
*Within a matter of seconds, a horrible form appeared before Alucard. The favored form of Set himself, The Iron Crown, stood now before the powerful Vampire. The eight foot tall being of black metal did not seem to move, only stoof in complete silence looking down at the Vampire from the black holes in his mask of terror that acted as his "eyes". His huge black cape waved wildly from behind his horrible form. It was then the horrible echoing voice of a thousand evils began speaking in unison......the true voice of Set. "Vampire - speak and speak quickly or meet oblivion." Child of Divine lust...........
The Great and Sexy "Slaves of Set".
-- Duddy
--Guy_Person
-- Dark Messiah
-- Chaos Creator
-- Tisha19
-- Mistressbitch
-- LillyDara
-- ~*Rebeckah*~
-- Clearwitch (part time)
-- Angel of Melody
-- ChupaKabraz
-- MorbidSukkubus
-- SirVLCIV |