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The fleecing of Tatiana Alexi

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PostPosted: Sat Apr 16, 2005 3:09 pm Post subject: The fleecing of Tatiana Alexi Reply with quote

The fleecing of Tatiana Alexi

The man once known as Lord Aragothias stood pondering in the Cathedral of Oblivion. After his sacrifice of the flesh in the pyre of Oblivion left nearly all his flesh hidiously scarred, burned and hairless; he remembered the flowing red hair of the young woman Tatiana Alexi, the pretty young maid who had kissed him ever so lovingly in the bowels of the old Temple.

Once again inspired, he, Lord Aragothias returning from the ashes as that of his birth... now Lord Satih Ogara, the Blackened Visage of the Order of the Ebon Skull, set to posess and regain in one fell swoop.

Satih and a Harrowing guard made their way to the United Blacksmiths Guild House hid and waited, while another two set to look for the Tatiana wench. Once found they would speak amongst themselves about how the Order had sacked and burned the halls of the UBB... a bluff and falsehood to be sure...

However sure enough, right on time came Tatiana with her newborn child in tow. The baby was taken from her arms and Tatiana allowed Lord Satih to have his way with her once more... however this time, it was not a kiss he desired, but the beautiful red hair which flowed over her shoulders. Another servant of the order took a pair of scissors and took possession of her locks, later to be made into a glorious wig of only a slight sexual connotation for the scarred scalp of Lord Ogara.

Later Satih sat upon his throne in the Ancient hall of Charnel Hill running his burned stubs of fingers through and over his finely made wig, he smelled it, caressed it and smiled.
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