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  <title>Breath of Destiny</title>
  <subtitle>an art/rp group</subtitle>
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      <name>Breath of Destiny Gods</name>
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    <title>Example</title>
    <published>2011-12-18T04:57:43Z</published>
    <updated>2013-02-01T02:39:31Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Posted by: &lt;span lj:user='breathgods' style='white-space: nowrap;' class='ljuser'&gt;&lt;a href='https://breathgods.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://breathgods.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;breathgods&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Type:&lt;/b&gt; Script&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Location:&lt;/b&gt; Undisclosed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Status:&lt;/b&gt; OPEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ Commander fel Rozen was stuck in some unknown place. Where was this? She hadn't a clue. She was just walking back and forth between the troops when she had been called over by some voice and everything went back. She couldn't fight back either as her weapons were taken. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ She twitched, more alert, as she heard something move in the darkness. ]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's going on here? I &lt;i&gt;demand&lt;/i&gt; to know. Who are you and what did you do with my men?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=breathofdestiny&amp;ditemid=377" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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