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and the winner is.... 4! mystiria!
mystiria was the princess of illusion.
her father was a proud and noble man, as was her mother was a calm, sweet woman.
and as being a royal young lady, she was loveshot with the color purple.
she also carried her illusion staff with her everywhere, a large staff with an illusion orb held within the center, and a flag that represented her kingdom.
she loved animals, especially cats.
her companion was one, a black female cat, whom she named tora
tora and mystiria were best friends who walked, talked, and fought side-by-side only all the time biggrin
but when war was coming, her father went to the darkness, to gain the power he needed to save his kingdom.
unfortunately he was not able to control it...
...but he knew that mystiria could...
...so then he forced mystiria, or at least he tried, to give up her soul to the darkness.
she had refused and ran away.
as she was running, at 20 yrs old, with tora on her shoulder, she had stopped because a man who got in her way.
the man was wearing a black crown and cape, holding his black bladed sword pointing at mystiria...
...mystiria had fallen to the ground...
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...as she awoke...
...there was nothing apon her eyes...
...but a door...
...to be, or never to be again...
...continued...
in honor of my best FEMALE FRIEND, elizabeth (aka: liz)
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okay, this whole story starts off way in the beginning with absolutely nothing but the the big guys, the hearts of light and darkness. these two were brothers. one respected others and was also very loyal, strong, and courageous. imagine what jesus looks like, then make that figure about nine feet tall, hovering off the ground, lots of mist and smoke around his body, cant see his feet, and freakishly huge angel wings and thats him! then there is also his brother, the heart of darkness, a natural opposite of his brother. imagine a nine foot tall figure again, darkness all around his body, no face (no eyes, ears, or anything!), and was also winged, but not of angel wings, but black, slimey, torn, demon wings.
there was a point where these brothers lived together in harmony, and there was also a point where they created a world together. as this world was complete, they named it TWILIGHT'S DAWN...
to be, or never to be again, continued...
there was a point where these brothers lived together in harmony, and there was also a point where they created a world together. as this world was complete, they named it TWILIGHT'S DAWN...
to be, or never to be again, continued...
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