
Posted by Kakumei on 12/6/2008, 10:42 pm, in reply to "-When the attacks become clear-"
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"Does it matter?" snapped the wolf. His blue eyes flashed and he paced closer, swiping a paw. His forearm flew right through the spirit; an obvious sneer crossed his face as the particles of Crytoa returned to their places.
"Ghosts..." Sekmehnt. "My daughter... That blasted woman. She's cursed me." He leaned back on his haunches and snarled. "I'll kill her."
With that, he loped away, swearing that his daughter's life would soon be closing.
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