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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.17 17:48:00 -
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Edited by: Syn Callibri on 17/08/2010 19:18:09
...fate wrenched the heart of the Ilharess Syn from within her, casting it to the merciless touch of the desert's burning sands. The ashes of her heart scattered by the relentless winds that drive the "Sea of Tears"...
Tears of Blood, a Path into Darkness
The Ilharess' sorrow had grown deeper with each day that had passed, she could feel her soul slipping into the spiritual abyss that yawned before her...
"...beware when fighting beasts, lest you become one yourself. As you stare into the abyss, it satres into you..."
...for days all she had prayed for was death, no food, no water had passed her lips...only muttered prayers for death and an end to her pain, again the words of Vulkor echoed in her mind...
...knowing her pain, Vulkor descended upon the desert to comfort the wounded Ilharess as she wept. A voice that rode the wind fell on her ears, "I am with you, within your blood child of the sands. I have heard your rage, for you are my chosen one"...
..."you are my chosen one", she began to mumble over and over. The creaking of the takrin-valuk orrl carpaces scratched together like armor plates the sound stabbing through her head like a fire, then slowly an idea formed in her fevered thoughts...the venom...thats the answer.
Syn gathered the scorpions together from thier cage, one by one she milked them of thier deadly venom until there was enough to kill a dozen strong men easily in the cup she had used to collect it...
...Oshan had grown feeble with age and as is the custom and the Law of Vulkor his time came to walk alone in the desert...
..."I am weak great Desert King, unworthy to be what you ask...I will walk alone into the desert as is our way", her sorrow and anger grew when no responce came from her god.
Taking the collected venom with her she walked away from the clan compound, into the shifting sands of the desert. She arrived at the place where she had commited Tarl's spirit to the ancestors...it seemed appropriate that she should end her existence here as well. She drank deeply from the cup containing the lethal venom, hoping that its dosage would overwhelm her bodies natural resistances...
...there alone the Ilharess Chin'ti stood naked before the wind and sand, stripped of all things worldly she offered herself to the desert...
...the neuro-venom coursed through her viens, setting every fiber of her being aflame with agony. Syn screamed out as the pain became unbearable...unsurvivable. She collapsed to the sands, writhing as her muscles spazmed uncontrollably...with a heave fresh blood spurted from her open mouth. Tears of blood ran down her face as the capillaries in her eyes burst from the strain and blinded her as her heartbeat grew faster and faster, her heart pounded in her ears...so loud that she could not hear her own gut-wrenching screams.
The world around her melted into a nightmare landscape, the dead pushed in around her as thier claws tore at her flesh and again she screamed in agony and horror. Above thier dead's moans and gurgles came a voice...
..."I do this for you my children, ever shall I be with you and within you"...
...with a scream of rage and fury she tore herself away from the dead and began to fight back against them with all of her strength... ..."you are my chosen one"...
...echoed over and over in her mind, gaving her strength as she continued to fight off the hordes of the unworthy dead. She now knoew where she had gone...zik'den'vever d'l'nautkhurzon elghinyrr <the planes of the unworthy dead>, the "hell" that awaits those that die without courage...cowards. (continued) Ilharess Syn Callibri of the Scorpion Clan
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.17 19:22:00 -
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Tears of Blood, a Path into Darkness (Continued)
Syn fought her way through the stinking, filthy, worm ridden masses that pushed in on her. The moment she was loose from them she ran as fast as her legs would carry her, but no matter how fast she was they were only a few paces behind her.
Ilharess Syn Callibri of the Scorpion Clan
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.17 20:03:00 -
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Tears of Blood, a Path into Darkness (Continued)
...they fell together, the wind rushing past Syn's ears as everything shifted into slow-motion.
She looked at the girl who was now looking at her, Syn suddenly realized who the child was... Ilharess Syn Callibri of the Scorpion Clan
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.18 04:01:00 -
[64]
"Tears of Blood...the Aftermath"
<place holder> Ilharess Syn Callibri of the Scorpion Clan
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.20 13:21:00 -
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Untitled
Cold light washes across me, filling me with light, freezing me to the core. Choices made either wrong or right, cold comfort without warm embrace, all alone in the night. Rhyme or reason, nothing making sense, when seeing through burning eyes. A heart turning to stone, as it watches love die.
-Syn
Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Blacklight Inc., Fleet Defense Command
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.20 18:06:00 -
[66]
Edited by: Syn Callibri on 20/08/2010 18:12:01
<Syn dispassionately reads a message from Sinjin Mokk>
Good day Ms. Callibri,
It is with great sadness that I must report to you the recent death of our mutual friend Oland Jan. He was only with us a short period of time, but I'm sure you'll agree that he made an impression.
We are still investigating the cause of his death. Any information you may have would be greatly appriciated.
Please know, he thought of you with the higest respects and was actually quite fond of you.
The next time we are both in the Assembly, let's talk.
With sympathy,
Sinjin Mokk
<she calmly sends her reply to the dreadful news, then shuts-down the Gal-Net terminal>
Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Blacklight Inc. Fleet Defense Command
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.21 03:43:00 -
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Edited by: Syn Callibri on 21/08/2010 03:43:23 <listens impassively to a voice message from an anonymous sender>
<after listening to it she examines the transmissions it referenced with a raised eyebrow>
So my mysterious friend...your "clue" is one that I already discovered for myself...I am unimpressed with your gesture.
I wonder...
<she drifts off in thought>
Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Blacklight Inc. Fleet Defense Command
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Cail Suibhne
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Posted - 2010.08.22 01:18:00 -
[68]
-Transmission Begins-
-Cail appears to be planeside, the room is dark illuminated by flickering fire light. Behind him a simple stone wall adorn with a woven hanging. The sounds of the wind can be heard from the outside-
I have listened to what you have said. Your sect and tribe were unknown to me. I thank you for sharing the path of your people.
-Raising his arm slightly, still partially covered with his over-cloak, lifting his gaze up, Cail makes a simple hand gesture-
ôThe wind is the voice of those who have gone, those that never die. There are many names on the breath of death or life. Listen then to the wind.ö
-Cail lowers his arm, and gives a small nod-
-Transmission Ends-
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.23 15:31:00 -
[69]
Syn was hungry...filled with a hunger she had never known before, it gnawed at her like a vlos-tanth <blood-worm> crawling around in her guts. She felt barely in control of herself, the longer she fought the hunger the harder it was to keep control, her throat burned with a fire that no amount of water could quench. She thought she could see shadows dancing around the walls of her home in the clan compound, they were laughing at her....
I'm losing my mind.
...Shaking and unsteady on her feet she wandered into the darkness of the cool desert night, hoping that the night air would sooth her. She stood at the Rothe' pens watching them move about feeding on the scrub brush and brambles that were thier chosen food, still the hunger gnawed at her.
The Ilharess walked away from the compound feeling the chill desert breeze wash across her sweat soaked skin. SHe was some distance away from her home when she heard a female voice...
"I was wondering when you'd show up."
...she spun otward the unfamiliar voice, but saw nothing...
"So...your the new Ilharess. I'm not impressed."
...a slim figure darted at her from the darkness. Syn barely had time to react before she was on her, slamming into her with the force of an exploding missile and pinning her to the ground...
"Whats the matter Matron, not expecting me?"
...Syn could now see her attackers face, her olive skin offset by shockingly red hair, on her right breast the mark of a Spider clan assassin...
"Streea-Orbb", Syn cursed.
"Correct, little Ilharess. Your not as dumb as I thought.", the assassin hissed, then she let go of her and backed away. "Well? Are you going to just lay there and die...or make this fun?", she said as she slid a wicked looking blade from a thigh sheath. Syn cursed at herself, she had left the compound unarmed like a fool. She didn't have long to regret her actions...the Steaa-Orbb was on her slashing and stabbing with frightening speed. SYn parried and dodged the deadly blade, deflecting each assault away from herself attampting to make an opening in her opponents defenses...none were forthcoming. There was something different about this one. The two combatants split away from each other just out of arms reach, the assassin laughed... "Come on little scorpion wench, you can do better than that can't you?", contempt and sarcasm dripped from her words like venom. Still the pain burned in Syn's guts like fire, more so now than before. As she breathed, she could smell the assassin's scent, she could hear her breathing...her strong heart beat...her hunger grew to madness in an instant. A cold smile washed across Syn's face as the madness took her.
Once again the two rushed each other, Syn noticed that the assassin's attacks appeared to be slowing...(or was she getting faster). The effort to block the attacks seemed to decrease with each passing moment. Before she realized what she was doing, Syn had slipped behind the killer, pulled her head back and sunk her teeth into her exposed throat. Syn felt the warm liquid rush into her mouth, she held fast even as the Streea-Orbb struggled to escape. There was a sharp pain in her thigh, and still she held tight, feeling an intoxicating sensation wash over her...her strength growing as her prey's life faded to nothingness, evidenced by her struggles being reduced to little more than twitches and spasms.
Syn released her prey to fall limply on the ground,with a bestial cry. Looking down she saw the knife sticking out of her thigh, without concern she removed it and dropped it to the ground...her hunger was gone. With a sudden surge of anger she cried out to the night sky..."WHAT HAVE I BECOME, IS THIS HOW I AM TO SERVE YOU?"
...the only answer was the sound of the wind and shifting sands.
Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Blacklight Inc. Fleet Defense Command
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.23 20:52:00 -
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Contemplation: Being chosen...the odd thing is, what have I been chosen for?
Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Blacklight Incorporated
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Syn Callibri
Blacklight Incorporated Broken Chains Alliance
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Posted - 2010.08.26 03:00:00 -
[71]
<place holder> Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Blacklight Incorporated
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Syn Callibri
Blacklight Incorporated Broken Chains Alliance
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Posted - 2010.08.27 13:49:00 -
[72]
Edited by: Syn Callibri on 27/08/2010 13:54:36
...the empty funeral pyre burned high and hot, small embers of light leaping into the sky reaching for the realms beyond the veil. Syn sang the prayer in the language of her clan, for her friend...
Gaer Xun Usstan Kyorl Ussta Ilharn, gaer xun Usstan kyorl ussta ilhar ussta dalninin lu'ussta rethors, xun Usstan kyorl l'llye d'ussta lodias rath ulu l'kre'jil d'jal klezn. Nind xun lar ulu uns'aa, nind vee uns'aa plynn ussta k'lar wund mina wun l'tullus d'sargtlinen vel'klar l's'gos xal dro mal'rak.
...this song of Oland Jan was sung long into the night, ending only with the coming of dawn's light.
Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Blacklight Incorporated
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Syn Callibri
Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.27 20:51:00 -
[73]
Syn sat in the darkened room examining the text she had inherited. She noticed the corner of the inside back cover appeared to be dog eared, upon further examination it was discovered that there were pages conceadled within the books covers...both front and back. As she looked through the mysterious pages her face grew more and more bestial as her rage grew beyond a level she had ever known. With a snarl, she stood...flinging the chair across the room with a strength she had not experienced in her life. The answers were now hers...she now knew what she had become and why her patron had guided her to the fateful action she had committed on herself... Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Chosen of the Orrl-valuk
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Syn Callibri
Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.30 16:33:00 -
[74]
...she kicked herself mentally during the trip through warp Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Naut-elghinyrr of Vulkor
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Syn Callibri
Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.30 20:13:00 -
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<place holder> Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Naut-elghinyrr of Vulkor
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Syn Callibri
Blacklight Incorporated
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Posted - 2010.08.31 13:31:00 -
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<place holder> Syn Callibri Ilharess of the Scorpion Clan Naut-elghinyrr of Vulkor
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Z'Hai
Caldari
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Posted - 2010.08.31 14:06:00 -
[77]
Originally by: Syn Callibri
"I'm going to give you something I never had..."
...I looked up at Syn with blurry eyes...
"w...wh...what...is...that?"
...Syn smiled gently down at me...
"A choice."
The images of the woman that had murdered me faded in and out as my vision started growing dark..."what choice?", I asked her weakly as I felt every breath growing harder and harder to draw.
She looked down at me almost lovingly, "The choice to live or die".
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M'Rell
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Posted - 2010.08.31 18:54:00 -
[78]
(REBIRTH)
The grotesque contortions of my body finally ebbed as my lungs heaved in the last breath they would ever need. I opened my eyes and saw things in a way I never thought possible, my perspective totally altered. I breathed in the air not to sustain life, but to "taste" the new scents that filled the room.
M'Rell Te'Len Sister of the Blood Pact
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Syn Callibri
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Posted - 2010.08.31 19:24:00 -
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...after watching M'Rell be reborn into her new life of freedom and recieving the gifts of her joy, Syn looked at her new "sisters"...
"We've made a pact here, between the three of us...a bond that will never die. A pact sealed with blood."
...Z'Hai chuckled, "A Blood Pact, the most binding promise that can be made"...
...Syn nodded her agreement, "Alright then, we are the Sisters of the Blood Pact"...
...M'Rell laughed, "We sound pretty important don't we?"...
...Syn ****ed an eyebrow, "Sound important, yes...but we're not, not yet my loves...not yet"...
...Syn wondered what Revan would think of her now...
Syn Callibri Sister of the Blood Pact "Naut-elghinyrr" of the Scorpion-King
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Z'Hai
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Posted - 2010.09.01 13:29:00 -
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Edited by: Z''Hai on 01/09/2010 13:33:50 ...the door to the office opened enough for Syn to wave us in, when we entered the room I saw a man laying on a bed that had once been concealed in the wall.
He was still alive, M'Rell gasped lightly when she saw our sister licking the remains of his blood from her lips with a grin...I smacked M'Rell in the arm and gave her a stern look, her mouth formed a silent "sorry"...she is such a debutante'.
I knew this man, ********** (for reasons of discretion and Syn's insistance, his name is omited). I must admit that I was suprised that he willingly gave himself to Syn "out of curiosity" she told me, I couldn't help but laugh at the situation.
I gave Syn and accusing glance, she shrugged and said that he asked for it...and they wonder why they're called "cattle"? Our eldest sister said we were to watch over him and ensure that he was not disturbed while he recovered, so I unhooked my Katana and settled in at the desk, M'Rell took up a position on the plain looking couch while Syn sat on the foot of the bed.
He kept wanting to talk, FINALLY Syn got him to look into her eyes...she told him to sleep and he did, peace at last. With nothing better to do I laced my fingers behind my head and reclined the chair back to wait it out.
Z'Hai Mystral Sister of the Blood Pact
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M'Rell
Amarr
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Posted - 2010.09.01 14:58:00 -
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*laughs*
Thats our sister...so considerate.
M'Rell Te'Len Sister of the Blood Pact
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Z'Hai
Caldari
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Posted - 2010.09.01 17:25:00 -
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Syn my beloved sister...you seem so irritated by this Jade Constantine person. Why don't you just let my rip her throat out and be done with it? Hell, I'd let you help me do it.
Z'Hai Mystral Sister of the Blood Pact
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar
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Posted - 2010.09.01 17:29:00 -
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<sets her wine glass down on the table, closing her eyes and sliding deeper into the chair>
No...you will do nothing to harm Captain Constantine in any way, shape or form. She is beloved of my friend, the Dread Soverign of the Sani Sabik. Unless that changes...and I doubt it will, she is to be left alone even protected if needs be. Do you understand?
Syn Callibri Mistress of the Blood Pact "Naut-elghinyrr" of Vulkor-Khaine
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar
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Posted - 2010.09.01 17:31:00 -
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Edited by: Syn Callibri on 01/09/2010 17:33:37
<Syn watches her sisters for a response>
...do you understand me?
Syn Callibri Mistress of the Blood Pact "Naut-elghinyrr" of Vulkor-Khaine
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M'Rell
Amarr
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Posted - 2010.09.01 17:34:00 -
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Yes Syn.
M'Rell Te'Len Sister of the Blood Pact
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Z'Hai
Caldari
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Posted - 2010.09.01 17:36:00 -
[86]
...of course sister, as you wish it.
Z'Hai Mystral Sister of the Blood Pact
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar
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Posted - 2010.09.01 18:31:00 -
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Good, I never want to hear it mentioned again.
Syn Callibri Mistress of the Blood Pact "Naut-elghinyrr" of Vulkor-Khaine
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Z'Hai
Caldari
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Posted - 2010.09.01 21:06:00 -
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Edited by: Z''Hai on 01/09/2010 21:05:51
<Z'hai watches the action unfold on the Gal-net monitor>
What Z'Hai is watching unfold
<drinks something red and chuckles to herself>
...she is good.
Z'Hai Mystral Sister of the Blood Pact
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M'Rell
Amarr
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Posted - 2010.09.02 22:50:00 -
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*looks over Z'Hai's shoulder to see what she is watching>
Is that Syn?
M'Rell Te'Len Mistress of the Blood Pact
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Syn Callibri
Minmatar
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Posted - 2010.09.04 18:41:00 -
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Edited by: Syn Callibri on 04/09/2010 18:41:46
<Syn looks down>
...its safer that way.
<He disconnects without another word>
......
<Syn rises from her chair, streams of red running down her face>
...to be the chosen is to be alone.
<with a bestial roar she slams the desk into the wall with one hand...she turns to the mirror and sees her face. Her fangs are fully extended, her eyes are the color of blood...she screams and falls to her knees>
...nothing but a monster.
Syn Callibri Mistress of the Blood Pact "Naut-elghinyrr" of Vulkor-Khaine
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