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Finale-Part II Fire and Mayhem, the larger picture.
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PostPosted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 12:34 pm Post subject: Finale-Part II Fire and Mayhem, the larger picture. Reply with quote
Toybinder, originally known as Marissa, had nothing to lose her legs had slowly been hardening to that of a doll, the stark realization that she would soon be one herself that she would never hold her love in her arms cracked her over the edge. This is not how it had been planned but who cared she would see Nightshade pay for a life stolen. A soul destroyed. Death to her master and all her kin. Shade would be destroyed by her own apprentice. So she had dyed her hair green infiltrating places pretending to be shade, framing up her soon to be former master nicely and then in the end causing a fiery explosion of chaos. She died, the doll of her love exploding in the chaos of the taverns event, Myrddin destroying her for treachery.

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Shade would make no more dolls, she would not let them be used against her family and friends ever again. She was done with it.The dolls were really vessels to trap a soul, they always had been and the eyes of the doll were the key. If the dolls eyes were missing you could not release the entrapped soul.

She looked down at the doll eyes in her hand, they belonged to a doll that shade had not created. Where it was she did not know perhaps somewhere there was a map to its location? Should she pursue it or let it rest, her father had hidden her toy away for good reason. She decided that since dolls of late had not brought her good fortune she would make no attempt to solve this mystery. It wasnt hers to solve. Yet still Shade rolled this pair of doll eyes in her hand like dice, the pupils staring up at her Snake eyes. She would let it go..she gathered them up and placed them safely back away.

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It was time to move on,

Barl was ready,

Cear had the Master Doll of the Xornite,

She had done her part.
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