Malkav...

Posted by the liche on Ringare 30, 2001 at 10:56:48 pm

A voice, soft, but with a harsh, grating tone to it, much like stone against stone, whispers in the mind of the man known as Malkav.

*the time is comming, Malkav. At my will, a new age will dawn. Choose your fate while you still can*

Looking up, Malkav sees a large, black raven sitting before him.. in front of the raven lies a length of parchment and a pen.

The raven waits to carry his response to the master.

(Icq: 11604371)

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> A voice, soft, but with a harsh, grating tone to it, much like stone against stone, whispers in the mind of the man known as Malkav. > > the time is comming, Malkav. At my will, a new age will dawn. Choose your fate while you still can > > Looking up, Malkav sees a large, black raven sitting before him.. in front of the raven lies a length of parchment and a pen. > The raven waits to carry his response to the master. > > (Icq: 11604371)
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