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Post by Thunder on Nov 30, 2008 10:06:07 GMT -8
[glow=red,2,300] ~Plot~It was already hot. The desert shimmered in front of her eyes. Dry wind blew the sand into her face. Grit clustered in her eyes and she blinked furiously to rid it. Her navy outfit fluttered around her. White feathers loosed themselves from her wings and floated away with the sand and wind. Hey long sandy brown hair tangled in the zephyr. No, she shouldn't. But she was. Her wings beat against the wind, carrying her in the direction of the city. Why? Why was she doing this? She was an angel, she should stay in her place, up in the skies. But wasn't she part of the band...the rebel band...She sighed. Of course she was. And she wouldn't let them down.[/glow] And that is just a taste!Who's side are YOU on?Will you help the Magicians take control? Are you a Commoner resisting their will? Are you a helpless demon being called into service? Come to bartimeausegypt.proboards83.com/ and find out. Please, they need your help!
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