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Post A Journey to Destroy the Evil(free to join)
on: April 04, 2004 01:23
Cyllwen was running very fast in the deep, dark forrest. She was lost and in terror running from the evilest of Warlocks. Her red hair was catching on trees and thorns were cutting her ankles and arms. Her long green dress was becoming more and more ripped around her knees and shoulders. Her bow and silver arrow pack had fallen from her back. Her spirits were lost from her. The warlock had somehow banished spirits to have contact with her. All Cyllwen could do is run. Out from the wood came a bright light that seemed to flood the forrest, Cyllwen was now alone, for the light had run the dark warlock off. This would not be the last of the warlock, just because he ran doesnt mean the war/fight is over. She knew she had to find her faerie friend to combine forces, she hoped she would not be alone in the fight against the reign of a mighty evil. Cyllwen consumed with weakness and fatigue fell unconscious on a rock where she slept deeply. Cyllwen dreamed of the day her people and the lands would be free from his terror.
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