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Soul Love-chama Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:51 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 10:30 am
It was a dark, foggy night in the world of Vinceria. Nighttime... one of the only times that seemed peaceful. Although the night was peaceful, monsters also lurked in the darkness of the night. In the darkest part of Bear Ridge, a girl with beautiful white hair stood in the middle of the dark edges. Her hair flowed behind her like the wind as a gentle breeze slowly caressed her entire being. She took a deep breath in, soaking up the night air before venturing deeper into the dark abyss.
"Such destruction..." She said softly as she walked through the ruins of Bear Ridge. "will only lead to that of prosperous living in the future. To gather once more, in the final battle, will be those of great virtue. Where they will meet, is unknown as of now..."
She came across a desolate room filled to the brim with stone statues, all of which were in fighting stances except one. In the middle of all the fighting, there was one woman who lay on the ground, weeping. The girl walked over to the statue, crouched down, and gently stroked the statue's head.
"You will be living once again, dear friend." She said. "I only wish to bring the guardians forth to slay the evil king. Please. Cry no more. I will stay with you until the time returns." Lvl: 5
EXP to next level: 75
((Out Of Cookies;; ~))
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Soul Love-chama Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 4:43 pm
Kamina jumped and unfolded his wings, he had been searching for his master all morning In Bear Ridge but couldn't find her. He was beginning to regret ever going on a scouting mission. Kamina hummed a soft tune that seemed to flow In the wind, with out noticing It, he went It right to his master but kept flying with his eyes closed. In his left hand was a bloody bandana with a sliver feather, both belonged to his friend who had left with him but was killed during a fight. Just thinking about It made Kamina's wound ache, he had a large gash down his left arm but It didn't seem to bother him, he was use to pain In a weird way. Lvl: 3
EXP to next level: 45
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 6:15 pm
The girl sighed and stood up. Another lonely night would soon pass again. She stepped back outside the dreary room and immediately her pale skin brightened at the sound of song. She heard the melody on the edge of the wind faintly, so she looked up to see her pupil fly right past her. She chuckled softly before waving her hands back and forth in front of her and creating a little bubble that she lifted into the sky to fetch Kamina with.
"Rays of dark light, breathe upon us in the night." She whispered silently in the native tongue. "Thy will is as good as thy soul and nothing will part within us all." Lvl: 5
EXP to next level: 75
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Soul Love-chama Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 6:33 pm
Kamina opened his eyes when he heard a faint voice from below, he stopped and glanced around. He froze for a moment when he saw the little bubble, he gently caught It with his free hand with out It popping. Kamina looked down and spotted a girl. He smiled widely with a happy chuckle before he tucked In his wings and nose drived towards her, he opened his wings at the last moment as a wind breaker and landed lightly a few feet Infront of her. "Master, I've returned from my mission. I'm turely sorry master, Gero did not make It." He said as he held out the bandana with the sliver feather. Lvl: 3
EXP to nect level: 45
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 7:08 pm
Skye smiled when her pupil returned to her. He was always such a good boy-he did his work, and he learned multiple skills with diligence and swiftness. She only wished he would succeed later on in life. She looked down at the feather sadly and stroked it with the tip of her fingers.
"Such is the sad fate of the many who fall under death's icy grasp." She continued to speak in the native tongue, stroking the feather softly as if it were alive. She paid no mind to Kamina's wound yet, for prophets acquired such wounds and worse over the accumulated years. It was normal to be immune to the pain of such wounds. "I only wish safety and happiness to the poor child that was relinquished of such precious life. Thou dost rest in peace, my friend."
Now she spoke to the feather, as a last momentum of Gero's life. She spoke a prayer in the olden language and blew on the feather, which immediately turned into sparkling dust and was carried away on the wind towards the heavens.
"Gero. We pray to you that your journey to the other world is safe." She said in the common language finally. "Thank you, Kamina. Another one who lie peacefully among many others born on the battlefield." Lvl: 5
EXP to next lvl: 75
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Soul Love-chama Vice Captain
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