Saturday, November 15 -- Old Science Building

Aug 02, 2004 21:01

Bound and immobile in his prison, he shifted his coils as something came to him.

Yessss....

After so long with nothing, the taste of despair and mental anguish was like sweet wine. It washed over him like a lover's caress, causing strength to flow into his body. Oh, yessss...how sweetly ironic that those in my jailor's charge are providing me with the means to break her accursed chains once and for all! He might not be strong enough to break her reinforced bindings just yet, but with the feast that some of the witch's charges were providing, it was only a metter of time....
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