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Post by Moonlight on Jun 2, 2010 21:24:28 GMT -5
A small smile touched the young woman's lips as she stepped outside, slowly meandering along the tamped dirt path. The night air was cool, a gentle breeze toying with her loose electrum tresses as she walked. Her white shift clearly stood out against the sea of green as she proceeded to wade through, deep cobalt eyes alight with simple enjoyment as the walked through the grass barefoot. Pausing upon noticing an onyx tressed Knight, sitting not far from where she was. His gaze was trained on the night sky, much as hers had been. The young woman moved to sit next to him after a moment, gently placing a hand on his shoulder. With so many stars above them, the sky was a speckling beauty.
Shadows of Dawn.
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Post by 128Up! on Jun 2, 2010 21:41:49 GMT -5
The woman sat in the golden savannah as the radiant sun rose from behind the horizon. Her slender figure creating a beautiful silhouette on the grass. The light beamed from her pale skin giving her the appearance of a goddess.
She lay flat and straight upon the empty field, thinking of those who had captured her heart. She picked up the grass in her shadow and counted the delicate blades. Her shadow multiplied into six...one for each person she treasured. The thoughts ran through her mind, distracting her from reality...and there was no way she will turn back!
The Sixth Dimension
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Post by Moonlight on Jun 2, 2010 21:47:48 GMT -5
"This is our dimension ... You see it is different, though in many ways compared to your own," the young man before her murmured, almost inaudible, his tone calm and collected as he passed his hand through the table in front of him. Only, when he did it again, it simply rested on top of the wood. "We've each special prowess, hidden away inside of us. You may figure out your own with time, interloper," he added softly, amber eyes focusing on the young woman only paces away. Her own silver eyes widened with surprise, however.
"... H-how did I get here?"
Silver Sunset.
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Post by 128Up! on Jun 2, 2010 21:59:16 GMT -5
As the woman lay thinking of her six companions, hours passed seamlessly. Before even a pictosecond passed the female's mind, the sun began to arch over her, to back behind the horizon...
The sun's radiance changed the palette of the landscape from a glorious gold to a sensous silver. The shadows merged back into her lone skeletal shape. She sighed a sigh of loneliness as memories drifted, never to be seen again...that is, until the next sunrise...when she could embrace the love she felt.
"Silver..." the woman whispered, "...just another reminder perfection is not with me. Maybe tomorrow..."
Luck of the Claw?
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Post by Moonlight on Jun 3, 2010 10:59:01 GMT -5
It was smooth against her hand, twisting into a lethal curve. The claw was stark onyx in color, gleaming in the morning sunlight like the gem it resembled. The teenage girl's brow arched, looking up at her mother. "What is this?" she asked, standing up from her place on the front porch. Her roller skates slid slightly on the wood, before she leaned onto one end.
"Call it a lucky charm. It's gotten me out of more tight spots than I can tell in one day, Christelle. I don't know how, but it did. Now, I think it's best to pass it onto you," the older woman said, smiling faintly. "Now go before you're late," she added, her daughter jumping off the porch and coasting backwards as she waved, before whirling around and skating around the brick wall.
Demon Fang.
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Post by 128Up! on Jun 3, 2010 11:23:14 GMT -5
The tooth stuck out from the gums of the young girl. It emitted a dark aura. She saw the mysterious gas float around her mouth in the mirror.
"My beauty...destroyed!"
This girl wasn't vain...she was popular. She was used to being followed everywhere by her friends. She refused to socialise with her friends...as the formerly lone demonic tooth grew and multiplied until her entire mouth was as sharp as freshly chipped stone.
"I must hide it...my newfound vampire fangs will ruin my reputation. I cannot bear it."
To this very day, she remains secluded...help her.
Wait...that's a Centaur? How pathet-*shot*
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Post by Moonlight on Jun 3, 2010 11:30:55 GMT -5
The shapeshifter chuckled under his breath at the challenge, amused. "I can take that shape, and many more. I am not just a plain sorcerer, after all," the man returned calmly, amusement ringing in his tone. While youth was prominent in his features, it also made one wonder how aged he really was. Or if he was really a he. However, all thoughts of question were immediately cut off when he rapidly began changing shape. Melding into a different one as his body contorted, expanded, parts vanishing, and all the while not making a sound despite how painful it appeared to be. Anger sparking in his eyes when one of the two began laughing, simply because his chosen form had been a colt centaur. A guard's crossbow firing a warning arrow, before he was truly angered.
Wolf Song.
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Post by 128Up! on Jun 3, 2010 11:52:50 GMT -5
In the pitch black of night, the teenage girl emerged from her dwelling in the grasslands.
Her body shook as she was shivering in the sub-zero temperatures of the forest...She was so freezing, she even managed to forget why she came out of her living place.
This young girl was also famished...she hadn't eaten anything for over three fortnights. You could describe her as anorexic - if she knew what that meant.
Seeing a wolf pack in the distance, she stealthily ran towards the animals hoping for food...
Their sweet music stopped her in her tracks. She was enthralled in their music.
Further and further away from you...
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Post by Kaine on Jun 3, 2010 12:01:05 GMT -5
"There he walked, out of my sight; out of my life. How did things come to this? We had left our home the best of friends, yet now our adventures have turned us into the worst of enemies.
Oh! How many times did we enjoy one another's company throughout the lonely winter nights abroad!
Oh! How many times would a battle have ended in my death without my companion, my best friend, there by my side.
Alas, as the bards say, all good things do indeed come to an end.
I fear this parting may be the worst I have yet encountered. For I have lost a dear friend... And gained a bitter enemy..."
A chill mist creeping up through a darkened forest...
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Post by Moonlight on Jun 3, 2010 12:32:06 GMT -5
A small smirk touched the Wind Mage's lips as his deep crimson gaze trailed along the landscape below him, ignoring the cries of the petty commoners at ground level. Blood soaked the ground, their royal family all but destroyed. Now he only had to find the Triforce and the Guardians ... Two tasks that would take much effort. As his thoughts wandered, however, a chilled and veiling mist overtook the forest surrounding the capital. A cold and biting wind driving it along, soon guiding it over the entire city. Lightening struck in the distance. Cold droplets began to fall ... The sky was crying.
Raw Ire
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