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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 3:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 5:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2012 1:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 8:59 pm
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Lakena MacRae ((It's ok, I'll start)) Liza shoved the male slave away from her, disgust filling her voice. "Everyone out. Now," she commanded, clearing the throne room faster than a fire would have. She needed to be alone, to think. To plan.
What was once a peacefully valley that was filled with life and trees is now a land of ash and death... the water that flowed throught the valley is now marked with pools of blood, limbs laying around with no owner, bodies pilled apon one another, more that 10,000 men, fathers, husbands, and soldiers now lay dead, this valley was a warzone, but what cause so much destruction, standing in the center of this warzone, his scales black as night, his under scales the color of bronze and shined like a new sword, his scales strong as stone, Bahamut, the Elemental Guardian of Death and Darkness itself. He stood up straight on his back legs and his front arm rested at his sides as his hands were fist and his eyes were closed, only the faint swound of wind and a low clank sound of steel tapping against another piece of steel and the faint movement of a flag now ripped and stained with blood lightly hang. The dark dragon then opened his eyes as the yellow around his pupil could seen and the center of his eyes were stained with black from those he killed. Taking a step forward towards the flag he walked over those that have fallen. He stood 7 feet tall and weight only 590 pounds but had the strength of millions. Once he approached the flag he carefully grabbed it and held it firmly in both hands and gazed his eyes at the symbol on the flag but he breathed lightly cause a few sparks to lightly start a small fire on the flag before it burned and soon only the wooden pole was what remained before he dropped the pole and turned around and he walked back to his lair with his wings folded behind his back and showed no signs of regret, sorrow, or pleasure, but yet he showed no signs of happiness or joy, only angry and power.
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 1:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 1:58 pm
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As Bahamut left hte valley of ash and death and walked through another valley, his home. It was filled with tree that were thick with dark green plants that made it almsot impossible to see as the plants got thick soon purple and dark pink flowers could be seen on some of these plants and they looked rather beatiful if it wasnt for thier poisonous thornes and their defence mechanism that made them shoot 3 toxic needles. Many planets here were very deadly but yet had unquie color to them. In the center of this dark forest was what seemed like a small camp that had a large bed, he lays here almost every night and sleeps rather well, of course he lives a lone and plans on keeping it htat way, no soldiers, no servants, no slaves, no friends, no family, no one, and this was they way he liked to live.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 12:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2012 3:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 5:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 5:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2012 6:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2012 1:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 12:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2012 3:07 pm
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