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- Deviant since Dec 14, 2006, 9:25 PM
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Moonlight - Part Eight The sheer force of the name struck him like a battering ram to a blockade built of papyrus, catching his breath and swallowing back the bile of fear which welled in his throat. Uncertainty reigned supreme, judgment trying to place a decision to his safety.Moonlight - Part Eight
Flee to where he came from…
Or stay to face this uncertain fate, good or bad.
Dreyco's voice finally squeaked, quiet as a mouse, cautious in the words that he chose, “Who are you?”
A soft chuckle lifted from the imposing Iksar’s maw, heaving his chest in a sincere gesture of amusement.
in Fan Fiction on 7/2/07
Moonlight - Part Seven This is where it all ends… Destiny impossible to run from… Father and son… Together forever… Awake once again, stirred by dreams of death, the images of his limp body alling over his father’s carcass slowly and painfully fading from his mind.Moonlight - Part Seven
“Am I dead?” w
in Fan-Fiction on 3/7/07
Moonlight - Part SixClose enough to suffocate… Cold steel so near… Murder… Death… Life taken… Soon to be his own…Moonlight - Part Six
The young-adult quietly backed away from the gathering hunters, spears and khukuris drawn near enough to sever the scales from his hide. Snarls and sneers of rage permeated the swamp’s clearing, accusations being hissed at the slender Nihd who had only hoped to defend himself.
“He who takes the life of a hunter threatens the wellbeing of us all!” one growled, the snarls growing louder and more agitated as the irritable voice of this ragged hag cut through the damp air. Nihd tried his best to speak in his ow
in Fan-Fiction on 1/27/07
Moonlight - Part FiveAway…Moonlight - Part Five
Away…
Away from the light…
Away from the warmth…
Away from salvation…
Into darkness…
Into the muck…
Into the mists…
Into the cold…
The wet chill of the swamp water bit as his ankles as the young Iksar drudged through the shallow waters and mists of the Swamps of No Hope, his mind set on leaving behind the memories of “home” where he had sat not too long ago.
Home was gone.
Home was lost.
This was your home now. &
in Fan-Fiction on 1/27/07
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- AIMGatheredMyst
- Current Age: Old Enough
- Current Residence: Colorado
- Interests: Role-Play, Werewolves, Writing
- Favourite movie: Underworld
- Favourite band or musician: Dream Theater
- Favourite genre of music: Progressive Rock
- MP3 player of choice: Windows Media
- Favourite game: EverQuest II
- Favourite gaming platform: Wii
- Favourite cartoon character: Pill-Z
- Personal Quote: "There's no point in living if you can't feel alive."
- Tools of the Trade: Word and Several Hours of Starvation to Spring my Muse
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