Post by windslasher on Mar 16, 2006 19:50:10 GMT -5
Zilis is having a meeting with his men.
"Now we have the power to rise and crush all that stand before us. I introduce a new ally. An ally that will crush the light and release the shadow. I give you the Shades, please go with them and report on how well they function." The five men he was talking to left the room. "My candle flame is turning blue. Servants please leave so that I may have peace."
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Ather a world of peace and ever changing. The seven nations of Ather have been living in peace. Myo is in contact with Ather's frigid touch. To the south of Myo is Solia, Ather's peace keepers. On the other side of Ather is Zot, the militant country always ready. To the east is Kruz, a nation where the people survive the harsh in order to live. To the west of Myo is Rioa. Rioa is able to harvest lightning as if it was food. To the south of Rioa is Duran. Duran is the only country able to float a city in mid-air. To the south of Solia is Vumi. Vumis is ever changing with geothermal activity.
Our story is taken to Solia where everything is about to happen.
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Zalse stare out to a sunset in Solia. "Grand father I'll never forget what you taught me. Father I'll bring Zous down from the throne, and avenge your life."
"Seek the spirits. Seek and you'll gain the power you need." A voice called to him as if deep inside his heart.
"What are these spirits? I need to do research. Um..." Zalse's hand was quicker than lighting. He's holding his elbow blade in the skull of a creature. "What is this damnation? Did Zhin unleash this? I better get back to the base, before I get attacked again." Zalse runs down the hill with the wind behind him, running from the shadows as they approach.
Just then Zalse is surprised by five more popping out of nowhere. "Great, just what I don't want." Zalse jumps in the air and throws needles at three of them. On his decent he impales one of them through the skull, using his elbow blade. "By the grace of the wind, expel the foe infront of me." He finishs by punching one of them off a cliff that is fifty feet away. He continues running down the hill when another one popped in again.
"They come in and out through the shadows." After finishing what he said, Zalse slides down the hill cutting the ankles of the creature. "I have to get back to the town."
(This was the orginal beginning for the story I wrote to this.)
"Now we have the power to rise and crush all that stand before us. I introduce a new ally. An ally that will crush the light and release the shadow. I give you the Shades, please go with them and report on how well they function." The five men he was talking to left the room. "My candle flame is turning blue. Servants please leave so that I may have peace."
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Ather a world of peace and ever changing. The seven nations of Ather have been living in peace. Myo is in contact with Ather's frigid touch. To the south of Myo is Solia, Ather's peace keepers. On the other side of Ather is Zot, the militant country always ready. To the east is Kruz, a nation where the people survive the harsh in order to live. To the west of Myo is Rioa. Rioa is able to harvest lightning as if it was food. To the south of Rioa is Duran. Duran is the only country able to float a city in mid-air. To the south of Solia is Vumi. Vumis is ever changing with geothermal activity.
Our story is taken to Solia where everything is about to happen.
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Zalse stare out to a sunset in Solia. "Grand father I'll never forget what you taught me. Father I'll bring Zous down from the throne, and avenge your life."
"Seek the spirits. Seek and you'll gain the power you need." A voice called to him as if deep inside his heart.
"What are these spirits? I need to do research. Um..." Zalse's hand was quicker than lighting. He's holding his elbow blade in the skull of a creature. "What is this damnation? Did Zhin unleash this? I better get back to the base, before I get attacked again." Zalse runs down the hill with the wind behind him, running from the shadows as they approach.
Just then Zalse is surprised by five more popping out of nowhere. "Great, just what I don't want." Zalse jumps in the air and throws needles at three of them. On his decent he impales one of them through the skull, using his elbow blade. "By the grace of the wind, expel the foe infront of me." He finishs by punching one of them off a cliff that is fifty feet away. He continues running down the hill when another one popped in again.
"They come in and out through the shadows." After finishing what he said, Zalse slides down the hill cutting the ankles of the creature. "I have to get back to the town."
(This was the orginal beginning for the story I wrote to this.)