~I didn't think I would die this way.......I love you, Cyril, my geamhradh madadh-allaidh.......~
She doesn't cry out again, but merely assigns herself to fate..... Suddenly, she slows.. She gasps and opens her eyes only to feel Cyril's arms around her.....
And another with him........... Her eyes turn violent purple, and she raises a hand skyward, the runes glowing brighter then Cyril has ever seen and a pure white flame shoots from her hand as she chants, " Mise an f' huatha sibh na gaothan, agus a' mionnachadh sibh lise a' losgadh agus lasair!!!!!!!!!!!*"
She wraps her arms around his neck, and her whole body glows with the heat of the power surging through her......
~NEVER!!~ she vehemently thinks to herself, "YOU WILL NOT HAVE HIM OR ME!!!"She screams and buries her face against Cyril's neck.........
*I hate you wicked wind, and curse you with fire and flame!!!
[ 03-29-2002, 01:51 AM: Message edited by: TAOWolf ]
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