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Message 405:

Date:     Fri Jan 21 10:28:36 2005 CST
From:     Dante (#5809)
To:       *plots (#1506)
Subject:         Dante wondered the world searching for peace at mind, and found himself resting in
 an abondoned keep. He set up camp for the night by creating a fire useing the old bone remains
 from past lives, and scattered books left lying around. He tried to sleep but keep tossing and
 turning throught the night. So he decided to take a better look around the keep with a torch
 trying to find something that might be usefull for he journey in the morning. He couldn't find
 anything in sight, just tons of spiders scattering everywhere. He decided he might as well try
 once again to gain some sleep. But this time Dante created a chant and through some spices he
 added to the fire, that would make sure he would rest for the remainder of the night. As Danted
 enter the realm of dreams he kept seeing a vision of a web and tons of spiders crawling over
 himself and all around, so many that it could send anyone screaming upon sight. They came through
 the cracks,the walls, everywhere. Thousands of eight legged creatures. Dante soon awoken
 afterwards not because he was scared but he felt something powerfull very close, something he knew
 he should be perpared if comforted. Once he awoken he notice a something laying on his chest, it
 was a torn parchment with writting on it. It was somebody that was watching him for a long time
 now. He pondered the note and wondered how he would find this person or what did it look like. He
 strached his head and found a new mission, to find out what this person or thing wanted from him.
 But the crazy thing for Dante was what was with all the spiders? .