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*Poser* · 12-09-2016, 12:44 AM

A shadow. A mere slip of a man, and here he is scrutinizing the girl. He's gorgeous, of course, and all he really needs is someone to tell him that. Who doesn't like hearing that they're handsome, that they're perfect, that they're literal perfection personified. Poser, of course, is all of those things. He'll tell you all about it. Personality and a pretty face, Poser could do it all. That was, of course, why he was too good for anyone. At least that was what he kept telling himself. That was why he was always alone. That was the kicker, the loneliness.

"Come along then, we can rise like a new day and find those like us. We can breathe life into the new pantheon. We can take over." There's something wild in his eyes. He's always wild, of course, and things are no different where he stands beside this Luna creature. They were not so different, yet they were worlds apart. Poser was worlds away from anything this girl had ever known, and he was the same. So it goes, so it went, so it would be.

"I don't plan on having many rules. I would like to sit at the head of a round table, so to speak. Most everyone will be equal, but they will all be under my care. I want to help those that join us locate their true potential, find what they govern. Discover themselves." Ah, yes, he's wild here beneath the light of the moon. The borzoi is all smoke and mirrors. He feels amazing.
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