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| Becula | Jun 18 2008, 06:13 PM |
Future Beloved Dictator of the World
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Necromore quickly snapped her attention towards the source of a voice that dared to interrupt her thoughts. It had to be one of the many fools who did not not know of her, yet. That or he had a death wish. She noted the strange outfit the boy was wearing, her lips curling into a frown. Another person with powers. But he was most likely one of the many fools who fought justice and bull like that. It was obvious he knew not of the threat she posed. So easily her shadow aura could lash out at him, wrapping around him and squeezing his body until it was limp and lifeless. She easily could do that. But Necromore was curious, something that was rare for her. Anyone else that dared approach her would be dead within seconds, reduced to a bloody corpse, crumpled to the floor. But it was not often that she spotted someone else with power. "My business is my own, don't dare forget that," she hissed. "You...just who are you?" |
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| Sweet Corruption (open) · Bludhaven | |
3:05 AM Nov 30
