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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 6:20 pm
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Hakai's eyes narrowed, tears still in her eyes. Ok so maybe this guy was better at controling the spirits than she was, hell she was still a kid. Her mom could shake the earth for miles and much stronger than she could. She panted heavily, she couldn't stay in this form for much longer.
"I am not a Fel or whatever, I am human, I can turn into monsters. Thats all! I don't even know what a Fel is." she sat down and covered herself up hoping that this would work, she was no where near as strong but maybe she'd at least be able to prove her point. Feathers started to swirl around her, her form changing again, she was much more slimer creature with wings, her eyes a deep violet. She blinked several times. "This enough proof for you? I can change into monsters, of varying power and looks depending on what I desire...but I can't control it that well...thats why I'm here. These are my strongest and most unstable.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 6:32 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 6:41 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 6:46 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 6:56 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 7:00 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 7:32 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 7:37 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 7:46 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 7:50 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:01 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:07 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 8:26 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 11:36 am
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Gothika nodded and reclined gently on a couch, it groaning under his weight. He sighed and closed his eyes, the fighting was finally over for him, he was 29, and 20 of those years he spent carrying a sword and now it was all over. So this was what it was like to have died, wasn't that bad really.
He streached out on the couch, from here one could get a really good view of him, rippeling slabs of muscle under thick grass green skin, squared jaw, wild untamed black hair, scars and puncture wounds rangeing across his torso. Some might consider him attractive in a rugged sort of way.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 11:40 am
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