07-10-2009, 10:32 AM
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| http://digital-bonsai.com/katew/temp/gabetop.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-top:216px; padding-left:9px; padding-right:9px; padding-bottom:9px;"> Just as Gabriel had gained further scars, Molochai had lost much of his former mass. At one point, the golden son had been able to contend with his sable-brushed brother in weight and build. Now, though, the time on the road had managed to wear him down. Still, the bone structure of his brother remained the same—with some time, food, and work, he would be returned to his former strength. The thought of this pleased Gabriel, who smiled at it—though his timing coincided with Molochai’s response. Indeed he should have expected his brother to return. After all, Molochai would have followed Kaena to the ends of the earth. At least, that was what Gabriel believed he would do. A low exhale from his nose came at the mention of Enigma. “Certainly,” he replied, smiling in that peculiar fashion. “Inferni could do well to have you back.” |