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#92
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Lawtan
Dragon Storm
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Kadia stood above Thomas and Dante, knees apart, flamewheels spinning, and hook-swords poised to hack at any who came near. However, a light appeared in the back of her senses, a brilliant disturbance of aura. Turning, she saw Thomas gripping Dante’s ankles tightly, and a maelstrom of power where the connection was. Debris of the storm flew into Dante. Kadia watched in awe while Thomas worked. That such a will could call such things…was foreign to her.
At her temple, it was said the living and dead, God and the material universe, were all parts of the whole, the Balance. It was often whispered how God’s death broke the Balance, and at first, in her falsely restored ego, Kadia believed she could restore the balance.
Here before her was a man…a zealot of such power. One who could right wrongs, and restore lives. It was said the High Priestess could do similar things, but Kadia left prematurely to carve her
own path…
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Rurik stood over Dante, looking confusedly at the unresponsive man. “Seeing” his life being rekindled, courtesy of Kadia’s link, Rurik still did not understand.
target.friend_02.alive == 0
ERROR#97: Program “alive == 0” does not exist…
Activating program…
target.friend_02.lickface(1,0)
face.found() == 1
if found = 1, then commence Lick()
Rurik’s cold rubber motorized tongue began to lick Dante’s worn and dirty face. A small crack in the antibacterial chemical casing caused some of it to leak down the tongue onto the man.
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While waiting, Kadia waved over to the others of the group, inviting them over in the hopes that they wouldn’t be too unforgiving…
Lawtan: A chaotic dragoness with issues.
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Science, horror, folklore, and cuteness incoming!
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Posted 12-04-2013, 12:05 AM
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