Fallen Angel

[gozarkthemad]

  Iori feels Reavers energies flowing outwards in all directions.  He feels the cold dread washing over him like a tidal wave of frozen pain and anguish.  Looking around to see where it is all coming from he sees a large shape erupt from the valley forest.  This huge shape appears like a lump of darkest night with tendrils like stingy hair lashing

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[ladyofthemasque]

...I hope you will be able to come to Ursulmas! I've been working on your present in my spare time, and it should be finished by then. I also hope you and C-A have been well, too! (And C, and the furry ones...)

Merry (belated) Christmas, and a very Happy New Year, Gozark! May you know an abundance of peace and prosperity!

~Lotm
aka Ærne
mka Jean
(and the sudden whirl of strange names and acronyms causes the demons a momentary spell of confused, bewildered nausea, mweheheh...)