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Post by Satan's Prize on Feb 2, 2006 11:43:40 GMT -5
A dark figure appeared in the realm. Long tassels drifted down along her muscular nape. The wrench cantered through the land. Auds laced back as she galloped to a high rise in the land. 'ere the vixen stopped for a short moment taking in the land around her. Black optics searched around her as all became quiet. Then with a blood hurling scream the silence was broken. 'er call rang out through the realm calling any worthy darq to 'er. Ebony banner flickered in the wind as she held her pose waiting for bronc to find 'er. 'er name Satan's Prize[/color]
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 2, 2006 13:07:51 GMT -5
One horse to rule them all, one horse to find them...
Hooves thunder'd across the soft ground, dreaded chasms searching the vegatation with sullen scarlet gaze. Nostrils flared, 'e snorted, pistons carrying him t'wards the sweet scent of a femenine figure. Scarlet pools narrowed further as classic champagne coating shuddered under the warm sun.
Appetite For Destruction hated the light. But it was a Darq femme's call that led him here.
He paused, knowing that the wench was just over the horizon from him. There he reared 'pwards, a sudden dust-shadow in the flawless sky. Grey clouds suddenly flooded the blue sky, and rain thundered down, drenching the champagne coating. As thunder struck, his pelt glowed crimson. He struck the air with cursed daggers, zephyrs pulling back in time for the sound to travel up his dreaded throat. There was a pause, and suddenly a scream erupted, with all the power of the seven Lords in its call. At once, the ground erupted in flames, the fire dancing around the rearing shape, licking up to his sides as he thundered back to the charcoal earth. No harm came to him, and no wince scarred his evil features as the flames licked at his hooves.
He snorted, stomping one hoof, but was pleased with himself. He had just shown the Darq feminine over the horizon the power the Darq Lord could bring, that no other horse could wield, not even other darqs. For he controlled the elements - it was under his call that the wind blew and the fire danced and the rain dropped and the earth burnt to a deep charcoal black. None but Avalanche shared his power. But, as Destruction thought with a smirk, the Lyght Lord wouldn't even think of using the dreaded powers.
It was only himself, and maybe his Queen, if her darkness was enough for him to envoke her power, that would use the Elements to control the world. But he had not found her.
Or was it her over the horizon? Destruction would wait and see, wait for her to come to him, surrounded by Fire, Water, Earth and Wind. Come to join his army against the Lyght.
The army to conquer the world.
One horse to keep them all, and in the darkness bind them...Adaptation of Lord Of The Rings
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Post by Satan's Prize on Feb 5, 2006 15:06:06 GMT -5
Black helliness looked up as the rain came down fast. When 'is scream reached her auds she looked up to see 'im high above her. As the ground caught fire she wasn't sure what to do. Quickly she reared up and let out 'er own scream. As the flames died down she took 'erself over the hill up to the stag. No words were given just glances into his orbs.[/color]
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Post by .x.~Jazz~.x. on Feb 6, 2006 12:59:53 GMT -5
One horse to rule them all, one horse to find them...
'is scream turned into a smirk as he saw the feminine look nervously at the flames that danced around his champagne form. He stamped one hoof, and they slowly died down, allowing the mare to come closer. As she did, he strode forwards, planting a sharp nip on the sataness's rump, and circling her once before moving in front of her once more, a satisfied look in his scarlet gaze. 'Twas he who replied first and foremost, dreaded kissers open in words so twisted and moulded by hate that it was as if pure poison fell from his jowels at every word.
Welcome, fae, to your new life.
He stood quite still, letting the words sink in. His orbs, pure scarlet, glowed, and the rain suddenly stopped, although the clouds still covered the dreaded sun's heat and warmth. There was a dank, decayed form to the air, and all Lyght or Neutrale around could not help but surpress a shiver at the darkness which the Darq Lord brought with him in his wake.
I am Appetite For Destruction, your new Lord. We shall go to Bloodfest now.
He said coldly, opticals glinting, and this time a strong wind kicked in, towards the West and where Bloodfest lay, to help them on their journey. Not that he needed it - but he did not know if this new female amounted to much.
One horse to keep them all, and in the darkness bind them...
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Post by Satan's Prize on Feb 9, 2006 21:37:41 GMT -5
Ebony wrench's auds flickered back as her teeth bared at the bite. She lifted her hind limb as he circled her ready to strike out but daring not to. The vixen knew oh to well that if she dared to take on this stallion the outcome would not be in her favor. But she couldn't let herself be taken over that easy. Hearing his position that held much higher than her own that at the moment she really didn't even have one. 'er mind started spinning as she let her curse spill out Satan's Prize she didn't feel there needed to be any more said. She turned to leave reluctantly but some what proud. She had been claimed by the king of the Darqs. This gave her a chance to perhaps hold a high rank maybe even Queen.[/color]
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