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She paced through the night, each step placed to make no noise. She was Slayer; Hunter; Warrior. None was her equal and none could ever be.

She lay in wait through the night, unmoving as her prey fell into her trap. She was Slayer; Protector; Defender. None was her equal and none could ever be.

She played the victim through the night, drawing predators to her. She was Slayer; Guardian; Champion. None was her equal and none could ever be.

They used all their advantages to protect the weak from evil. Eventually, they would be replaced, unequal to the task.

Date: 2008-03-25 06:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ares132006.livejournal.com
I loved the repetition in this. I loved the last line.

Eventually, they would be replaced, unequal to the task.

Hugs

Date: 2008-03-25 01:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] garnigal.livejournal.com
Thanks Ares.

Date: 2008-03-25 10:42 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] jerusha
I liked your use of the prompt, and turning it over at the end.

Date: 2008-03-27 02:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] garnigal.livejournal.com
Thank you. I started with the arrogance of the slayers (no one could be their equal), but quickly realized that was less than half the story.

I'm back to my angsty drabbles!

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