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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 10:34 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 2:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 2:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 2:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 2:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 3:09 pm
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Amaya finally opened her eyes. She had been crying and flying, thinking the hole time. It had seemed that she fell asleep. Her heart was always soft when it came to her father. It was her only idol, everyone else just wanted to kill every angel. Amaya didn't care about killing the angels and taking over, she just wanted to evenge her dads death, of course. Thats how it always goes. The son's dad dies, and then he kills the person who killed him. Amaya didn't just want to kill the person who killed her father. She wanted to open hell so she could see him again and all the demons who died could be free. It sounds ridicoulous, but she was serious. It was a near impossible thing, but she would do it someday. A sudden voice struck through her deep thoughts. "Hello? You've been flying for two days...and you're flying over a village...maybe you should stop to eat." Now that the angel mentioned it, Amaya's stomach grumbled loudly. She flew lower to the ground, looking for the shining red pendant that signified it was a demon town. And there it was, floating in the sky above the town proudly. A sign was also floating above the town's gates. She read it out loud. "Hisano anbu...." It was difficult to control her excitment. This was the place where her father was burried...the place where her family had lived... She flew down quikly and almost crashed into a building. It was a very buissy day, so people her all around her. She landed on her hands and flipped to her feet, knocking into a couple people. They stared in awe, then a person cried out and came to hug her. "YOu're here! Oh, I missed you!" the person was her mother, her adopted mother. "Oh! I was just on my daily visit to your father's grave! come, come!" Amaya laughed, and smiled as sweetly as a demon could. "Ok!" When the got to the grave, her mother stayed behind Amaya as tears started to flood out at the sight of it. A ping noise came out, and Amaya slowly became an angel. She fell to her knees, and cried. Eventually she was laying head towards the grave, speaking to her father's grave as if it were a person. She smiled and laughed with it. She stayed for hours.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 4:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 4:45 pm
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Still staring transfixed at the sky that was becoming brigher every moment I said "Kiona, do you think we will ever be able to go up there, someday maybe? Maybe I could meet Argella again, she was always kindhearted too me. But when her father died, she died too. I guess that's what really turned me good. When Iwas six. I was still working for the demons, then a demon came and killed Argella and her father, I was so mad I had to distroy the demons, so that none of my friends would get hurt like that again...." I paused then pointed to the brightest star, "There, that star, I bet thats her now, the brightest star," I put my hands behind my head, then smiled.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 6:07 pm
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I stood behind Keitsume, hearing her talk about "Argella" and her father. She's been through much, like I myself. We've both experienced much pain, through betrayel, and loss, with grief. "Keitsume..." i whispered. She turned around, startled. I started tearing up. I sat down with her. "I know it's hard to lose a friend. But, being an elf, you can't exactly make the best of friends..."I looked to the sky, "As an elf, you outlive your friends, human and demon alike. You see their ends. They grow up, while you stay young... You lose interests... the elf still a teenager, while the girl she grew up with is dying of old age. "I had a good friend once too... her name was Kasumi..."I started telling the tale. "Kasumi was human. My parents were her grandparents best friends... I grew up with her... she reached "teen years" before I, and lost interest in much of the things we used to do. Once I reached my "teen years" she was in her upper middle ages... dying already. She was my best friend through childhood. We loved each other. We talked, even as she grew grayer, and I still had my youthful features." I wiped away a runaway tear, and continued. "Eventually, she was in her deathbed, and I sat beside her, and watched her die. I made a potion to numb the pain her heart was giving her, and the last words she told me was "Never give up Ayane... you're young, beautiful, and one hell of a magic using Ninja. You'll never truly lose me... I'll always be in your heart..." then died, with her hand in mine. I know what it's like, to lose a friend. It's something you never get over. But always remember, Argella is in your heart, so she'll never truly die." I took Keitsume's hand, and held it tight. There, we watched the starts, leaning on each other for support, and cried our eyes out.
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 6:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 6:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 8:16 pm
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Amaya woke up, lying next to her fathers grave. She shot up, looking at the morning sky and where the sun was. "Oh my god....I have to do something....What am I supposed to be doing?!" Her head darted in every direction, scanning her surroundings. "OK ok...I'm home." She said, getting calm. The word home was something selsom said by her. "I need to train....Maybe I can find my old trainer...or maybe I'll just go some food then exersise my magic...", she got up, brushed herself off, and her eyes switched to her fathers grave. She smiled and tears washed over her eyes. "Byt daddy..." she muttered, and turned to leave. Once she got to her mother's cavern, she ate a full breakfast and talked with her mom. She had turned angel overnight, of course by seeing her father's grave. He was someone she respected, therefore she turned into an angel. She smiled alot, more then she had ever since her past life. She was determined to find that girl who had attacked her so many times. She had a strange aura. She didn't hate this girl, but she didn't like her;at least she didn't admit it to herself if she did. She said her good-byes to her mom, and went to the river. She stripped her clothing and dipped her foot in, a chill went up her spine. Being a devil, and being cold hearted, she loved it, and got in. She soked for a long time, thinking of a way to meet the girl. She wondered if somehow the girl would find her.
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 8:25 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 9:19 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 2:12 pm
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Amaya got out of the freezing river and put her cloths on. She sighed and shook her head. "I need to stop enjoying myself. I need to train..."She said, and she started to run into the forest on the other side of the river. She ran for what seemed like 2 hours, and finally stopped at a small clearing. The space had 3 hay dummies and and a ring for sword fighting. This place used to popoulated with people fighting, but after her father died nobody was forced to use it anymore. She set herself in place, and pointed her weapon at one of the dummies, closing one eye to make sure it was straight forward. She muttered a quik spell and the sword once again started to glow a white light. Once the power was generated, it started to hum violently, and shot a blinding light towards the dummy. The light faded, but a hot stinging fire popped up on the dummy. "Crap...I shouldn't've used that much power in the woods. She tried to figuare out how to put it out, but it was too late. The fire licked at tree trunks, and had already eaten through a huge maple tree. A huge crack, and the tree fell, nearly missing her. She yelped, and flew quikly into the air. "WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?!" she yelled, her voice echoing over the sky.
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