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Old 02-20-2004, 05:59 PM
Vera Nightwalker
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*Sha'dia silently stood up shakeing her head silently*
"...too much like the past... *growls softly to herself* I am so going to hate myself for this"

She sudenly leaped forward and in a small flip she escaped from under Nalkia and landed on the ground below her broaken rapier held with both hands.

"Just listen to her.. get the ones she speaks about and we will hold him at bay till then..."
The wind seemed to pick up in a low moan but then at her sword it seemed to focus gaining pitch till it sounded like a person screaming.

*Her gaze turned to Veleius now her eyes still looked distant, but there was a light, a burning hate seeming from far off.*

"If you realy are Death himself, then we have met many times before.. I am Sha'dia, the Shadow of the Night! *She raised her sword* This is my sword, the Banshees Cry!"
As she said this the shadows seemed to gather adound her and darken. With one hand she reached up and removed her mask. (She only shows her face to those she means to kill)
"Know my face now, for one of us dies before the sun rises..."
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