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The delicate femme of gilded coat danced through the mists of the ghost town, her hooves ringing out in a hollow beat across the bridge. Mustang nares caught the scent of others here, and she continued towards the scent. She had become lonely atop the Peaks which she had claimed as her own, so she had sought the company of others.

Eyes of ebon pierced the foggy 'scape, looking for any sign of life here among the shadows. Her long, lithe pillars moved easily from wood to soil in her passing, her ivory banner flicking in impatience as she searched. Surely her sense of smell had not failed her, and this place that wreaked of other equines was not some ghostly residue from those that had lived here long ago...
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.........................................Phoenix Feathers//\\Cnidaria//\\*Sphinx*.........................................
...........................................Rebel Angel//\\She-Devil//\\*Goddess of Light*..............................

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Since the moment the pale brute had gained claimence to the Bridge until now, no one besides himself had strode across the barren realm. In fact, no one besides Fracture had ventured past the gates of hell yet. Tilting his heavy skull to one side, Reject studied the very breakable figurine with lulling interest. She was the second to step over the boundaries seperating light from dark, however hesitantly her delicate steps were.

Frozen for a moment, merely an insignifigance in time, our ghostly demon watched, his cold gaze piercing and intelligent. Then, as if the momentarily spell was broken, as if Reject had shattered the tying bonds, he stirred from his silent obsession, waking from that living slumber. Each carefully placed step jarred his very bones as he approached the cautious fairy.

"Hello, my dear." He said softly, his cold harks rubbing coarsely across the silence. "I am Devil'sss Reject, Reject if you will. I assume you ssseek ssssssomething?" There was something odd about his seductive purr, the hissing sounds drawn out in a foreign lilt. Of course, Reject was not native to this place. Of course he would sound different.

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For years they’ve been jealous…
Trying to catch me in a lie…
When they do, tell me…
And I’ll stop the prophecy…

- Winter

Joined : 04 Apr 2008 Posts : 5 Location : A box of frogs

Fracture's curiosity was hardly a credit to her. It was hardly as insatiable as other young mares of her age - in fact, it was no more than a whisper of compulsion, a pastime to be acted upon when there was little else to occupy her. It would be good, she supposed, to be accompanied by another fae upon the Bridge; it would, at the very least, distract the lord's attentions from herself to this newcomer. Strolling steadily, but with a permenant tension in her slim stilts, Fracture approached the small gathering of stranger and overlord, and, by way of greeting the unfamiliar mare, nodded gently.

And you wrote the book on how to be a liar
And lose all your friends
Did I mean nothing at all?
Was I just another ghost?

This is the last time I give up this heart of mine
I'm telling you that I'm a broken man who's finally realised
You're standing in moonlight
But you're black on the inside
Who do you think you are to cry?

Moderator Age : 16 Joined : 01 Apr 2008 Posts : 16

Eyes of deepest chocolate fell upon the form of the brute, slender auds pricked to catch his snake-like tones. Labia parted and a harmonic melody fell from her tongue, drifting on the stagnant air to reach him.

Hello Reject. I am Cnidaria.

Her lips twisted into a maniacal grin, revealing pearly white teeth.

I honestly have come here for a little... entertainment, if you will. It was quite lonely by myself at the Peak, anyways.

Pools rotated in their sockets, capturing the movement of another as a second fae emerged. Her dial fell slightly in a nod back to the silent one, ivory locks falling over one deep brown eye. She said naught now, awaiting an answer from Reject or perhaps any comment of the other femmora's.