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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Frozen Messiah" data-source="post: 5133939" data-attributes="member: 84832">"Fee Fie Foe Fum, I smell the fear of the giant one." Duretep says as he stands up from his throne and as he does all of the ravens scatter and fly though out the city. He smiles as he watches his messengers fly off and then he picks up his violin, "did you ever know Giant that the Devil Went Down to Gerogia..." and with that he begins to play his violin so as to drown out the sound of the wolves mournful cries. He plays strange scales with odd note arrangements that are impossible for human ears to comprehend and to play in the waking world Across the city there is a rousing, not a large one but many small ones. As the wolves move through the city they come up to an alley that is a dead end, blocked not by a wall of mortar and brick but web. They have little time to understand what they have walked into because a black rain begins to fall on them. Confusion sets in as the rain lands on them but doesn't feel wet on their fur but light and warm. Confusion escelates to fear as the black rain begins to bite at them filling thier bodies with venom that does not kill but paralyzes. Fear faulters into desperation as the spiders begin to wrap their prey in the webbing that created the wall that doomed them in the first place whose eyes desperately flit back and forth, they look for anything that could save them but nothing comes. Duretep looks down upon the scene before him from the eyes of one of his ravens. "Ah Ubariya, your children will always have a place within my realm, this I promise you" Duretep mutters to himself as he opens his eyes, "So Giant, I'm no Little Red Riding Hood am I. I think Miss Muffet is much more appropriate don't you think?" Duretep yells out to the city knowing that The Giant can hear him and then he starts to laugh. His laugh is echoed by the cawing of all of his ravens who also revel in their masters mirth, the sound of the ravens carries throughout the city echoing infintly through the alleyways adding to the hellish atmosphere. [sblock=@ HM]Is that what I was supposed to do because if this becomes a game of cat and mouse then I am all to happy to oblige. Duretep might be going very sinister later on through this psychological battle, just giving you a heads up.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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