![]() ![]() A jagged bolt of lightning slammed to earth straight toward the huddled group. The black shape above their head roiled like a witch's cauldron. I have come to set your free from the bounaries holding you to this place." Gregori's voice was so soft and hypnotic that those listening edged out from their sanctuaries.It beckoned and pulled, so that none could resist his every desire. "How dare you enter my city and interfere where you have no right?" Some of the tourists actually covered their ears. The ugliness tore at sensitive nerve endings like nails on a chalkboard. "Gregori.The Dark One." The evil voice hissed and growled the words in answer. "You have lived long in this world, and you weary of the emptiness. "Hear me now, ancient one." His voice was soft and musical, filling the silence with beauty and purity. His hands were loose at his sides, and his body was relaxed, rippling with power. He walked completely erect,his head high, his long hair flowing around him. “Gregori stepped away from the huddled mass of tourists, putting distance between himself and the guide. ![]()
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