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07-19-2014, 11:58 PM
There is leeway for escape { however momentary } from her obligations as Elysium tyrant, and she seizes the fleeting opportunity for selfish purpose -- craving but a leisurely moment away from the proximities of her shadowed crypt and fiendish advocates. The desire to encounter her little demon is intensified within the chasms of her obsessive mind, and the phantom queen finds herself traipsing beneath the looming foliage of her birthing grounds, senses alert as she attempts to pinpoint the carmine beauty with avid pupils. Twilight encumbers her surroundings in complete darkness, not even the faint silver pallor of the moon visible beneath the obscurity of dark clouds whose threat of vehement storms is prominent in their density -- though the Elysius is undeterred by such prospects, focused entirely upon her mission of locating Covari?s nubile princess.