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The Voodoo Queen of Greater Moscow
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There was no time for a plan. The powers started to be used as if they wanted to say 'here I am'. Images swirled around both Rowan and Mik. The woman pronounced herself some sort of queen and images swam in her aura. The man's aura grew angry. The fury made Xander spin. His head throbbed. His vision blurred.

This is why he hated people - why he avoided all the special people in the world. Why he avoided the snakes. Fuck!

Xander stood up quickly almost toppling back over from the nausea that threatened his stomach. What little the pot had done was gone in that blink. "I need air." he stammered before he headed for the door. He didn't care where but he needed air - someplace free of all this...
"The greatest friend to a con artist is lack of knowledge." ~ Jane King


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RE: The Voodoo Queen of Greater Moscow - by Lih - 08-11-2018, 07:55 PM
RE: The Voodoo Queen of Greater Moscow - by Lih - 08-29-2018, 02:06 PM
RE: The Voodoo Queen of Greater Moscow - by Xander - 11-06-2018, 07:13 PM

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