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Durithill the Black Blade Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 4:14 pm
Durithill's Realm is a paradise. All the elements exist in harmony in this realm. In the middle of nowhere, the statue that is Durithill rests in a field of flowers of all colors and types. On the edge of this field is a cottage.
Note: None who bear ill will towards the realm or any of its inhabitants may enter.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 4:36 pm
As Raine stepped forth from the portal, she found herself in a beautiful field of flowers. It seemed almost as if they stretched forever in every direction. In the middle of the field, next to Raine, stood the statue that was Durithill, looking as peaceful as ever. In the distance there appeared to be a cottage made of wood. Though it was hard to tell from this distance, it looked like there was a note pinned to the door.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 4:51 pm
Confused by the unrealistic tranquility, Shiero stepped forward trhough the feild of flowers. Shifting her eyes to the ground to examine the various floral carpet, a smile seemed to pull at her face even through the sorrow she was currently bearing. Squinting her eyes a bit as she looked up, Shiero noticed a while piece of paper in the disance tacked onto the cottage door.
Beginning through the small field, Raine's eyes drifted to the statue she approached. Feeling a familiar feeling well up in her chest, the woman continued on before she felt the need to burst into tears once again.
Coming towards the door, Raine pressed her hand against the door as she leaned foreward to read the text.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 5:00 pm
The paper was actually a small scrap of parchment. On it was written a note in a familiar, elegant handwritting. The note said simply "For you, my love." Attached to the bottom of the paper was what appeared to be a small crystal could only be described as feeling like Durithill.
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 5:18 pm
Allowing her eyes to scan over the four words written on the paper, Raine's fingertips trailed over the easily recognizable handwriting. A sad smile stretched across her lips as her fingers trailed down the parchment onto the small cyrstal. Removing it from the note to examine it, tears began to line her eyes once again. Taking the note from the door, as if to cherish any reminant he left behind, Raine folded it neatly before turning around to examine the the feild, Shiero's hand moved to the handle of the door before pushing it open..
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2007 5:28 pm
The small crystal suddenly began to glow, and floated up to Raine's chest. It pressed itself agaist her chest, then it began to flash as it seemed to fuse with her, becoming one with her essence. A warmth and power seemed to flood Raine's being as the last of the crystal vanished into her chest. An echoing voice suddenly spoke in her head, as if a memory that had been imprinted on the crystal. "Raine... This is my Karogaroko Harelosemo, my Divine Spark... With the last of my power, I created this realm for you... Never stop believing, and the gods will never die..." Then Durithill's voice faded away, leaving Raine in the empty house the perfect size for raising a small family.
((And now I thinks it's time to move on to the next one.))
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