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Post by The Fiend on Dec 15, 2019 18:28:42 GMT -8
With a sudden poof of smoke and a neat new transformation, a new woman stood in front of the shirtless teenager. Sister Abigail could instantly feel the sensation of darkness cloud the woman, so he attempted to talk to her once more. "Oh, my! That was a nifty little trick, my dear. But you are holding back because you don't know what you're up against, am I right?" The words echoed throughout the mind of this new woman, Moth Violet.
With the thunder rumbling in the skies above and lightning cracking down as well, the rain began to slowly drop down upon Moth Violet and Beruto. The civilians all managed to scramble their way into whatever building they could, but that was when the fog first rolled in. As The Fiend continued to slowly make his way down the street, a large flash of lightning struck down at one of the light posts near Moth Violet and Beruto, causing it to fall down beside them. The other lights around the nearby area began to flicker on and off. "HaHaHaHaHa!" Escaped the lips of The Fiend, echoing down the entire street, probably loud enough for Beruto and Moth Violet to hear.
Word Count: 210 Total Word Count: 1,051
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Post by Beruto on Dec 18, 2019 13:46:33 GMT -8
(Unfortunately we need to bring this topic to a premature end.)
Total Word Count for Beruto: 3214.
Referral Bonus is in effect.
Eligible for 1 Treasure Roll.
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