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Sight [n] 1. the process, function, or power of seeing; JUDGEMENT
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|  | Re: Forest of Awakening « Reply #30 on Feb 16, 2004, 6:28pm » | |
Sight stopped short of himself, "seeing" another awaken. He thought for second, and turned around, deciding to sugar-coat his awakening. Sight had been quite shaken from hearing about his own death, although he may not have shown it. He walked up to this stranger, but lean quietly against a tree, seeing if he would notice his presence.
| Black then white are all I see in my infancy; red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me, let me see. |
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|  | Re: Forest of Awakening « Reply #31 on Dec 30, 2004, 2:25am » | |
He grunted, sitting upright hastily. Cautious by nature, his eyes narrowed into slits of scrunity as he took in the surroundings, " You're kidding. . .", Grumbling obscenities as he pushed to his feet, dusting himself off and gaining composure, " The pantheon of gods can't seriously have called upon me for a task like this. "
The cuffs of his ebony black collared dress shirt were folded back, giving his otherwise rather straitlaced outfit some flair. Corduroys fit neatly , complimenting his shirt well, " This isn't fair. I was on vacation damnit! ", a steady stream of obscenities followed as he began wandering through the well lit forest. Well lit or not, a haze was evident, a haze that seemed to seep into every pore of every single thing that was on this plane of existence. Although hardly malign, it was another sign that corruption was taking over paradise.
Alexander, otherwise known as Vengeance couldn't allow this! No sir! Reluctantly trudging through the forest as he was, he accepted the grim duty placed upon his broad, muscular shoulders in stride with confidence and never waning optimism and nonchalance, " This had just better be done and over with soon, I already miss the taste of that strawberry daquiri. . . ", Strawberry Daquiris sounded really appealing right about now, at the moment where Vengeance set off to vanquish this all-encompassing evil that'd taken over his prime plane of existence. He WOULD be rid of the malificence that was invading his home, have no doubts about that.
| " If your conscience doesn't get you . . Hah, Well . . . I Will. " |
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