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Dec 1, 2024 5:10:15 GMT -7
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Post by gaspevil on Jan 14, 2009 18:44:16 GMT -7
With a couple of spells, Isabelle had disguised herself. Her hair was in a blonde pixie cut, her skin pale, not the tanned Latina state it was originally. The eyes were the only thing she couldn't change for whatever reason. So they stayed black, she was thirsty, so she would grab someone and drain them of every last drop blood in their bodies. Isabelle spotted her target, a large young man, muscular and tall. He would do. Isabelle ran up to him, making her breathing uneven, and herself look flustered. "Please! It's my daughter, you've got to help me!" She cried. The man obliged and followed her. Isabelle led him to an alley. "Hey lady, I don't see your daught- AAAAAAARGH!" He screamed as Isabelle dug her teeth into his jugular vein. His screams rang clearly on the cold air, but stopped as he died. Isabelle threw the bloodless corpse to the ground, then pointed her wand at the sky. A dark mark appeared against the clouds, and then, Isabelle disappeared.
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