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.The tale of magic. .A deep, sad tale. .One of blood, battle, and sadness. .The origin. .The rise. .The fall?. .Not yet. .That chapter has not yet been written. ... .Though sad and bloody. .This tale is more valuable then imaginable. .This information cannot be bestowed upon. .Any with an evil heart. .There are secrets within this tale. .That if they should get in the wrong hands. .Would mean dissaster for all. ... .This tale will be revealed to thee. .In time. .But for now. .Thee shall get to know the bearer of this information... | ![]() /E\bonite enchantress glides forth to battling grounds, obsidian kelsons leaving cursed insignia upon jaded loa[m]. /R\aven-washed tressess settle upon arched curvature, cerulean oracs surveying blood-stained realm with anticipatio[n]. /L\ocomotion ceases as equidistance of jaded realm in reached, twin antennae sliding forth to absorb all sound-wave[s]. /O\lfactoires dilate as reek of death and blood is reluctantly intaken, oxy taken in at the same tim[e]. /S\nort issues through nasal passages, oxygenators pinching shut briefly as gush of carbon dioxide rushes ou[t]. /R\aven pupils dilate as bright day-luna slants down through the unforgiving umbrage, striking through the verdant brush to strike she directly in the orac[s]. /S\ilhouette begins movement again, moving to the other side of the battlefield, positioning so that the glare would be in her opponent's pool[s]. /W\eight shifts restlessly in anticipation as opponent is awaite[d] | /T\hee Morphin/e\ /F\or the position of Scou/t\ |