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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 12:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 1:24 pm
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![User Image](https://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q320/jbcarroll/-RP-/Angel-BlackWings.jpg) When Sonija asked if it hurt, Julian simply shook his head no. "It doesnt hurt, it just happens." Julian said, turning to look at Sonija. Julian began to flap a little, rising up a little higher in the air. We really should be going, I have a feeling something is coming.. Julian thought, communicating with Sonija. He flapped again, thought he kept the same latitiude this time. Now though, he was no longer the 'white-winged angel'. He was now one of the fallen, and his wings were solid black.
((Decided to get a new picture to match Julian's new description))
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 1:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 2:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 3:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 4:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 4:29 pm
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![User Image](https://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q320/jbcarroll/-RP-/Armored.jpg) A dark figure stood against a crumbling brick wall, looking out over an empty street. "Hmm, seems like there isnt anyone here, what a shame, I was looking to have a little fun." he said, his voice menacing and laced with evil. Then a second figure rounded the corner; a man with large black horns and deep red eyes. "You are always out looking for blood Chris, you know that?" the figure said with a dark laugh. The first figure, a man by the name of Chris Incendia, looked at the dark horned man out of the corner of his eye. "And what is your point Wrath? I dont see anything wrong with seeing a few humans and angels die, especially those angels." Chris replied, standing up off the wall and beginning to walk slowly, the other figure known as Wrath soon falling into step with him. If anyone was to come across Chris though, they would only see one man talking to the air, because in truth Wrath didnt exsist at all. Wrath was created because of Chris' progessing schizophrenia, which was driving him mad.
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Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 4:46 pm
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