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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 11:51 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 12:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 2:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 4:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 5:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 5:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 5:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 6:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 6:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 8:25 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 10:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 4:09 pm
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Greed watched her out of the corner of his eye as she left, and then stood and stealthily checked the hallway to ensure that she'd already returned to her own room. When he was certain the coast was clear, he ducked back into his own room and sat as though preparing for meditation.
He began to shrink, his tail grew longer, and hard black scales began to slip from his pores and solidify over his skin. His face became that of a serpents, his mouth sliding up to his diminishing ears as a forked tongue started to flicker between his lips. His eyesight became worse as his clothes and limbs were sucked back up into his body. All this happened in mere moments, and at its end a large black snake lay coiled just inside Greed's door.
This was just a common power of all demons. The serpent that spoke to Eve and the one that came to Christ were but messengers of Lucifer.
He lay there for a moment, then sniffed the air before slithering out his door and into the hallway. Pushing himself along passed the bathroom and office doors, he made the pleasant discovery that she'd left her door open just enough for him to slip in in snake form without making a sound.
He entered her room and flicked his tongue a few times tasting the air so as to figure out where she was, then, once sure of her position somewhere near the bed, slipped across the floor and up the bed post, wrapping himself along the darkly stained wood and settling along the back board to wait.
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