Dec 03, 2006 03:26
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Ah, but the white of it.
...if the Void in such starvation.
A guide through this city, or some vague manner of counsel, perhaps? I should not like to wander even further and senselessly astray. The effort not unrewarded.
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[ ooc : someone likes snow, and... not be unappreciative of a word or ten on what exactly to expect from Vertere. ]
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How the devil lies in all things.
You serve a purpose here. Who to betray this time, one wonders. A word of caution, Lucifer: the sun...? Its light would blind the unworthy.
[ ooc : read "stay away from mah bi0tch mastah." ]
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Whom I lie in serves an issue to you? One so openly jealous...
Are you referring to the ferocity of the sun, Katan? I feel I can withstand even Hell's fires... can you?
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Jealousy is but the contrivance of fidelity, Lucifer? Apologies. The concept escapes you. Know it for inevitable, then.
Burnt once, Lucifer. The sting would linger and heal as he wishes. A grace you would not know.
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Katan, you were never the one to speak plainly. The concept of fidelity doesn't escape me, rather the concept of cowardliness does.
And neither would you. You are, after all, once bitten, twice shy, Katan.
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By Rosiel-sama's first word, or blade laid barren in her hand - the weilder compels you, Lucifer, doesn't he...? Hmmm.
I am what I am. Know me for no less, and I shall know you for true.
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