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§ Path of the Warrior § Hiding within the Mysteries of Earth's Mist Soon to be revealed by the Dark Blood of Vengeance she spills Both Worshipped and Reviled by the tongues of man Cutting deep into the Rotting Flesh of man's deepest Desires Their dead corpses a stinking reminder of the horrors of War itself Ares inhabits her very Soul Merging her Sword together with that of her Inflamed Being Breathing into her lungs the Air of Lust Pouring into her heart the Molten Fire of Vengeance Placing into her awaiting hands the Weapons of Battle The Forces of Athena surround her Their hands clasp 'round hers, their Immortality now flowing inside Life surges through every taught limb Awareness awakens within The cold, hard feel of the sword warms beneath her fingers, Intoxicating her mind The Wolf's Spirit lives inside her, controlling every movement Bringing her closer to Danger's Seductive Snare Allowing her to see what no other mortal can The She-Wolf strikes Letting loose an Animal Scream of Ecstacy as her victim's life becomes her own Her Onyx eyes melt back to Indigo. Immortality deserts the confines of her Soul. Her chest heaves in an effort to rid itself of the last remnants of a drunken frenzy. Her heated gaze meets that of the motionless prey below. His eyes stare back, chastising her for every crime committed. The response he receives is a smile inhibitted by Destructiveness's Fervor. For destroying him is but one small step in the Path of a Warrior.
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