The last of the beautiful light streamed down the river after the Ligniss had plunged into the navy water. Hidden from the final darkness, it would reemerge whence needed the most in the height of Darkness' reign.
Onboard were the final Arkknights, a co-heir to the Chancellery, a robot, and an incompetent knight-eater in a sealed an toàn, két an toàn room in rock slumber
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There were several seals on the Tomb of the Plague.
Some of them religious, the blood of early martyrs staining the otherwise pure white marble;
some of them military, the sacrifices of thousands of men and women to the sword apparent on the niêm phong, con dấu itself;
some being scientific, impenetrable steel and electrical wires defending the exit.
But none of it was enough to stop Her.
Ismene, the Liberator. Ismene, the cầu vồng Walker. Ismene, the End.
It wasn't immediate, breaking of the seals, but, like a river breaking down a rock, the all the same fell to Her sword.
Awakened bởi the sudden unbalance on Ultima’s, and the final signal được trao bởi the Chancellor, Ismene began her first and final task;
Liberate the Plague of the Thế giới ngầm to hiển thị the ones not on the Overlands the lesson of the ancients.
Ismene went on Her work, every ngày driving Her sword deeper into the seals, and hát the song She remembered; the Hymn of Judgment.
Dreadfully aware of the deaths that would occur if She completed Her task, but barely phased bởi the idea of blood-red blotches covering the skin of the inhabitants of the doomed nation, She continued.
At night, Bayutan rumbled with the Plague's cries of anguish, and Ismene felt for the trapped beasts, knowing Herself of the trials of being caged.
Sen, mas seew, sen thine Tartour exink,
Soon, my sweet, soon your torture will end,
Es thine Tartour en mine Tartour,
Your pain is my pain,
Sen, mas seew, sen thine Regutarr an Hadum,
Soon, my sweet, soon your oppressors shall perish,
Und Ine, wis thim.
And I, with them.
Onboard were the final Arkknights, a co-heir to the Chancellery, a robot, and an incompetent knight-eater in a sealed an toàn, két an toàn room in rock slumber
***
There were several seals on the Tomb of the Plague.
Some of them religious, the blood of early martyrs staining the otherwise pure white marble;
some of them military, the sacrifices of thousands of men and women to the sword apparent on the niêm phong, con dấu itself;
some being scientific, impenetrable steel and electrical wires defending the exit.
But none of it was enough to stop Her.
Ismene, the Liberator. Ismene, the cầu vồng Walker. Ismene, the End.
It wasn't immediate, breaking of the seals, but, like a river breaking down a rock, the all the same fell to Her sword.
Awakened bởi the sudden unbalance on Ultima’s, and the final signal được trao bởi the Chancellor, Ismene began her first and final task;
Liberate the Plague of the Thế giới ngầm to hiển thị the ones not on the Overlands the lesson of the ancients.
Ismene went on Her work, every ngày driving Her sword deeper into the seals, and hát the song She remembered; the Hymn of Judgment.
Dreadfully aware of the deaths that would occur if She completed Her task, but barely phased bởi the idea of blood-red blotches covering the skin of the inhabitants of the doomed nation, She continued.
At night, Bayutan rumbled with the Plague's cries of anguish, and Ismene felt for the trapped beasts, knowing Herself of the trials of being caged.
Sen, mas seew, sen thine Tartour exink,
Soon, my sweet, soon your torture will end,
Es thine Tartour en mine Tartour,
Your pain is my pain,
Sen, mas seew, sen thine Regutarr an Hadum,
Soon, my sweet, soon your oppressors shall perish,
Und Ine, wis thim.
And I, with them.
Not good enough to die with them,
Not good enough for death,
Better to be tortured my dear,
And Father knows best,
You think I'm dastardly,
That I've committed a crime,
I won't stop until I see bạn breathe,
For the final time,
I may have killed them all,
All the ones bạn love,
But just remember bạn might see them,
When bạn go above,
He's not here to save you,
Your precious crush,
When he hears your screaming,
He won't be quick to rush,
Goodbye my dear,
A very fond farewell,
You might go to heaven,
Yet bạn might go to hell...
Mauri Higashi to Satsujin Higashi
Not good enough for death,
Better to be tortured my dear,
And Father knows best,
You think I'm dastardly,
That I've committed a crime,
I won't stop until I see bạn breathe,
For the final time,
I may have killed them all,
All the ones bạn love,
But just remember bạn might see them,
When bạn go above,
He's not here to save you,
Your precious crush,
When he hears your screaming,
He won't be quick to rush,
Goodbye my dear,
A very fond farewell,
You might go to heaven,
Yet bạn might go to hell...
Mauri Higashi to Satsujin Higashi
"I trusted you, Chaos!Now I have ended up in a fight to get back."Miranda continued,"I cannot belive that I may never see them again!What have bạn done?".Miranda had tried to use the chaos emralds to teleport like her mother Tikal had showed her, but Chaos had them."You will take the chaos emralds from me, even a nutjob could see that.Your already dead, so bạn can defeat me.You'll see them sometime."Chaos said."What about Anna, Raquel, and Dejah?"Miranda continued,"How do I know if they are okay?They are my best friends."Miranda's voice broke.Her mother had been through this,how did she deal?Miranda had an idea.She had darkness,energy,fire,water,ice,and wind.Chaos's back was turned."It is now hoặc never,"she thought. Miranda hit chaos with energy."What th...?"Chaos broke off mid setnence.Miranda grabbed the emralds with a thắt lưng, vành đai of darkness.She knew her time was limited.She teleported.
Time for some fun facts! 8D
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~Estelle was originally a character up for adoption.
~Full names for each character:
Estelle Potter
Zak Potter
Shiro Kuchisama
Norax Williams
Myka Hyne
Nazo van Deursenne
Anaya Sullivan
~Nazo was created originally as a character in the fanfic, not an ACTUAL character.
~Shiro's name is japanese for White. (DUHHHH)
~Zak and Shiro only have one picture.
~Anaya's name used to be spelled like this:
Aniya
~In 'The Fifth Experiment', Estelle was killed when Zak was young, causing him to get vengeance.
~I created Estelle for 'Kickbutt Inspirational' purposes.
~Anaya was the only character I gave powers, until today.
~I changed Anaya and Myka's personalities as I RPed with them more;
Anaya went from kind to a sarcastic jerkface.
Myka went from silent to an annoying chatterbox.
~Myka's the only one with a lifestory.
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~Estelle was originally a character up for adoption.
~Full names for each character:
Estelle Potter
Zak Potter
Shiro Kuchisama
Norax Williams
Myka Hyne
Nazo van Deursenne
Anaya Sullivan
~Nazo was created originally as a character in the fanfic, not an ACTUAL character.
~Shiro's name is japanese for White. (DUHHHH)
~Zak and Shiro only have one picture.
~Anaya's name used to be spelled like this:
Aniya
~In 'The Fifth Experiment', Estelle was killed when Zak was young, causing him to get vengeance.
~I created Estelle for 'Kickbutt Inspirational' purposes.
~Anaya was the only character I gave powers, until today.
~I changed Anaya and Myka's personalities as I RPed with them more;
Anaya went from kind to a sarcastic jerkface.
Myka went from silent to an annoying chatterbox.
~Myka's the only one with a lifestory.
Areil The Bunny
The cover of the book my dad wrote about the Great War.
