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MYSTIQUE
dealer of good times in the end of times
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ALIASES: DOOMSDAY DIVA
BIRTHPLACE: CSILLA
AGE: MID THIRTIES
SPECIES: CHISS
PATH: CORPORATE
LIFESTYLE: LAVISH, LUXURIOUS...
Her black dress ran dark with blood spots. Its once gorgeous and flawless edges were now ragged. What was before a gorgeous crimson waterfall of Freeflowing locks had become a mess of hair and dried blood. Her flawless skin was marked with cuts, slices, burns, and dried mud.
Darkness...
Cam'nepas found herself upon the dance floors of Nar Shaddaa, a phrase that generally would be filled with enthusiasm and gusto if it was free of choice. A slave though isn't bestowed such luxuries and dreams to dance on the palace steps and ball rooms. Instead she was dropped with a collar into...
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Ghost clutcher her side as she stumbled to her friend's apartment, down teh alleyway. Dal'bor was not a fun place to be at night, especially as a woman, especially wounded. But such was her current state. She had a decent hole in her shoulder, and her attackers were only minutes...
Mystique's ACT I; Finding Freedom scene 4
Chroma Zed. If there was anywhere safe for a girl trying to find herself it was here. The world was small, the crime was low, and the people generally minded their own business. The only problem for Mystique was the prices--for a girl of her small...
ACT I; Finding Freedom, Scene 2
Theme: Romance
Location: The Angel's Den, Soceras
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The dancer squeezed her way down through the trap door and the narrow escape tunnel. She had found it when she had been casing the place the night before in preparation for her show. It had been a...
She was hardly recovered from being a slave. In fact, she was not sure one could recover from being a slaver their whole life. She found her way to this studio, one she was renting for the class she had agreed to coach this Echo person in.
She was wearing her usual training attire; grey...