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Post by Hooded Figure on Aug 28, 2008 21:33:30 GMT
The women in a tight black dress and formfitting robe walked up to the address. He hood wasn't pulled up so her snow white hair with purple streaks going though it was see able. Taking out her vial she poured it on the door.
She had no problem doing this for him. After all, she wanted him for herself. Humming softly she took out her wand and pushed it onto the blood. Watching it as the blood turned into the dark mark.
Her job was done and she just had to wait till he called them.
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