MercifulDeath

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  • When I looked at him strangely he actually let out a laugh.  
    'No not your vampiric nature.  Your mortal nature.  You have a tranquil soul.'
    300 words, 1 comment, December 1, 2003. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • My apology wasnt working as well as I had intended.  He was provoking my temper, not only that.  He was doing so purposefully
    'Then kill me now damn you!  Sho
    400 words, December 1, 2003. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • I refused to apologize, and only hurt myself by doing so.  Malachai went about his business as he must have before I became what I was.  I had lost my only companion,
    500 words, December 1, 2003. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • When darkness broke I was out of the tomb; the sharp stench of death clung to me like caked mud.  My clothing was tattered and torn, wet with sweat and drying blood.  The hunge
    800 words, October 11, 2003. In <200 lines, Fantasy

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