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 Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 12:46 am
This the third installment of the 'Night' trilogy, this talks about a young man named Night, who when he was 6, dropped from the sky from a meteor, a group of farmers found him, many pitied him, and at last, two young farmers, Jeani and Per, took him in as their own son, little did they know, he was a god, at the eve of his 18th birthday, he acquired powers previously unknown to him, he was frightened but now disheartened by this discovery, his adoptive parents encouraged him to find the meaning of his new powers, and so, he sets out on a journey, of peril, love and truth, to find the meaning of his existence, on his journey, he meets three fellow travelers, A swift dagger wielding girl named Koril, an old Axe swinging maniac named Coy, and a mysterious ninja man simply called Shadow, that was the first book, if you want the second book, PM me, now, the journey continues, follow them, join them on their quest for answers, and may the end be in sight,
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Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2007 4:25 pm
Chapter One Dragon's Den Darkness had descended on the camp, many men were sleeping in their tents, oblivious to the world, dreaming soft spoken dreams of peace, but this was not to continue, swift shadows entered the camp, the watch fell without sound, lying softly in the grass, the shadows entered each tent one by one, silently slitting the throats of the soldiers, until the last one was silenced, with their blood stained daggers, they disappeared into the night, leaving the ground of death behind them, ******* Night stood under a large oak, playing with a small ball of lightning, juggling it in his hands, Koril snapped, "Night, would you stop throwing that thing around, you'll shock someone with that!" Night wisp ed the ball away, "Koril, don't worry, I've almost completely mastered my Powers, there's no ne...", Coy snorted in his sleeping bag, cuddling his Axe like a child's toy, Koril smiled, "We'd better get some sleep, Dragons Den is a few leagues away, precious time will be wasted fighting a dragon tired," she put the fire out, and the clearing was engulfed in darkness,
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 1:02 am
A quote from the next chapter, not yet finished, be patient,
When darkness falls,
When light fails to shine,
remember that you will prevail,
if you try your hardest,
there is no better than you,
forr you are the one,
who will piece all togetehr,
in perfect harmony,
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 4:40 pm
(Oh my god, i've just found out I havn't been posting my stories, so sorry,)
CHAPTER TWO, GRENOVOR PIONT
Our companions skulked sillently around the edges of Darp Forest, knowing what It had turned into while they were away, "This forest was once the msot bueatiful place in Avalon, I once heard," Koril said, her mouth set in a hard straight line, Moon turned to the forest, he thought he heard, or saw something in the bushes, but dismissed it as a glimpse of his unreality, "What ever it was, it houses shadow and darkness now," shadow snapped, Coy ruffled his large grey geard, "I could do wit' some fightin' no? Ai, Me axe arm is gettin' bored," he complained.
Moon looked back at all of them, "If you want to fight Coy, we'll be seeing action once we reach the gaurds of Sileniase, they'll be wanting our help in the coming battle with Mordok,".
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Master....
Yes, Slave...
The Group is heading for Sileniase, you...I did not predict this,
They are seeking to help the Sileniase army in the coming battle? With Moon, they might just achieve victory,
Will this not upset the masters plan?
Yes, but this is only a minor setback, continue the march, we reach the golden city at dawn...
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 12:54 am
As his companions tossed and turned in their sleeping bags, Moon sat against a nearby oak, gazing into the realm of Hazardum, he saw white marshes, and golden towers under a layer of thick, black ooze, he felt sick, but knew he couldn't leave the mystery unkempt, and continued delving deeper, passing ghosts, monsters and memories, unable to force himself anymore, he pulled himself out. With a gasp he woke, shaking slightly with the cold,
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