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Post by Trix on Dec 22, 2008 20:30:01 GMT -5
Amoungst the barren terra, a slender frame stood. Incredible heat radiated from her bodice as she moved deeper and deeper into the death trap that is Alkara.
Justine's icy blue eyes were dark with unsurlyness. It was almost like her power had drawn her here. Her power... It seemed to be magnified in this wasteland. In the desolate graveyard. Passing by a wretched smelling swamp-like pond, the fire elemental grimaced and folded her arms over her chest.
"What is this place?" She inquired to the still, sickly air her brows furrowed in displeasure.
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