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Posted by wraith on November 9, 2008, 1:45 pm, in reply to "old friend and new enemy; " “What we need is hatred. How fortuitous that the Wraith should stumble upon such a meeting. Of course, there were a few names to which he responded almost as readily as his own (sometimes more so, depending on his mood at any given time), and Nyota and Magnolia were two such names. A good deal of irony seemed to be coming up in the Shadow’s life: the father of his most recent prize (Accendare) had been the one to shield him from the wrath of her twin brother’s father. The one thorn in his side had run away and eloped with his long-time acquaintance, and the object of his first psychological attack was now romantically involved with said acquaintance’s father (not that he knew they were related, but the family resemblance was suspicious). Quite ironic indeed, to find such a pair discussing his two favorite scholars in the open air and giving him all sorts of ideas. He hated scholars – them especially – but that horse is quite dead and thoroughly beaten by now, so he didn’t dwell on it. Needless to say, his interest thus piqued, the pale rogue lingered just within earshot and just out of sight until his old friend (and he used the term loosely) the Somnambulist took his leave. The shard, for once approving of his idea, was silent as it yearned to feed off of someone possessing its own element. Severus approached the grazing Wolf on a slight breeze, rustling the wheat around Choke’s muzzle meaningfully and squaring off before him. His pale eyes glittered like frost and he waited, vaguely asking himself why he hadn’t gone after Rook to strike at Magnolia’s heart instead. For now, the shard’s desires won out over his own.
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From it, our ideas are born.”
- the wraith.
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