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Mistress. You bow your head down to her on the throne. With her up turned nose she orders you gone. Off with his head, into the dark lands. I was ripped from my spot, to face my end.
Miasma. The gas rises from the swamp, like a smoke from the chimney. It comes to suffocate you. Running over the air, polluting all that it passes. Run all you might, it will find you
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Hi there, I am Mistress Miasma. Loyal (most of the time) mule to Memory Earth.
My favourite attack is the 'hug tackle.' I basically launch myself into the air aiming for your shoulders and when I hit you I grasp around you in a tight hug while we fall to the ground. It works wonders.
I am into style/realistic/badass avatars. I just love 'em so much. I also like very elegant gowns and stuff, so I am going to be getting some very lovey dovey skirts and dresses. ^.~
For more about me, go to Memory Earth's profile, he has a bunch on fun facts about us.
Oh and if I like your avatar, I just might draw it.
*Hug Tackles!*
Journal
The Journal of Three.
This will be a journal for Memory Earth (The Main) My self (The 1st Mule) and Those Little Pixles ( The other mule of Memo) I'll write about stuff like what is happening in my life, how my art is going and ya. Also the link below is not my journal.
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Miasma. The gas rises from the swamp, like smoke from the chimney. It comes to suffocate you. Running over the air, polluting all that it passes. Run all you might, it will find you.
Thank you, Azur! *hugs*
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