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Subject: Re: With all due haste


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Date Posted: 16:22:39 09/18/04 Sat
In reply to: ........ 's message, "Re: With all due haste" on 13:54:11 09/18/04 Sat
 ~*~*You did not have time to react before another memory started up. This one did not follow the same path that the others had. This one, rather, chose a very random place to start. You were now in what must have been the Dragons Sanctuary. A massive palace ball room was where you found yourself- decorated in only dragon-like murals, tapestries, and ornaments. It was very beautiful- and, not surprisingly, filled with dragons. The sheer size of this place was unbelieveable. You were able to move around, until you found somebody you recognized. Ayari was here- in all of her Elyssian glory. Lani was sitting on her back- a beautiful, strong young woman with light brown hair and scale armor covering her slender figure. Bright green eyes shone through the crowd as she turned in your general direction. They were, however, not the subject of this memory.*~*~

~*~*The large skeleton of a dragon stood at the head of this room. It loomed over all of the other dragons- obviously something 'more' than any normal dragon. You were only alerted to it after it had moved, thus proving that it was alive. Ripped and thinning membranes covered its bone wings, and there were only bits and pieces of its flesh clinging to its skeleton. It had no eyes, no scales, no muscle, VERY little flesh at all- so it was quite horrifying to look at. To its left and right sat four other versions of its self- only, slightly more fleshed out. One was blue, and decked out in gold and jewels. Another wore no jewels at all, and was a bright crimson in color. The third wore only a crown, and covered in cloths of various types- covering her golden scales. The last one wore a mixture of jewels and cloth over her body, and had light violet colored scales. You noted that they were all females, but you doubted that the one in the center had any gender at all. It seemed to be the leader- you had heard stories about such a dragon. The five of them must have been the Creator Dragons, which would make the bone dragon Zarhan. As he opened his mouth to speak, a cloud of dust emerged from his throat. All chatter stopped immediately, as he was obviously a very well respected and loved figure.*~*~

Zarhan- Another thousand years have passed, my children.... We still live, and we still fight. I thank you all for being here rather than being with your families in this time of darkness.

~*~*It was about that time that you realized that there were no two types of the same dragon in the room.*~*~

Zarhan- Consider your loved ones safe for the next thousand years. You may pass this message on to your friends, families, enemies, etc. etc... no race has perished in this age, and hopefully, none will perish in the ages to come. Enjoy the celebrations tonight, for tomorrow, a new age shall dawn.....

~*~*And then, something went wrong. Not in the memory its self, but in the magic surrounding the Gate. The memory went black, and you briefly saw a flash of a figure. A small girl, perhaps seven twelve years old, looking at you. All you could really see of her was that she was in a white gown, and had a rosy red shade of hair. There was darkness for a few more moments, and then you saw another one. The same girl, probably, but dressed in a black gown. The next thing you remembered was hearing something. It sounded very cracked and broken, and was very faint.*~*~

I...... to be...... .....unhappy..... you......

~*~*You had no idea what it had meant, but all memories came to a screaching halt right there and you returned to the white place. your guardian seemed slightly disoriented- which told you right away that something had gone wrong. she slowly shook her head, keeping her eyes closed.*~*~

....a vision, of things to come..... that was not a memory...... it was..... a warning?
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