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Subject: ~*The Beginning of the End*~


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§pâwn ºƒ Çhao§ Star Shadows
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Date Posted: 19:09:57 11/30/02 Sat

Entrance of two begins with silver wings, tinted with the slightest traces of violet. Star Shadows, she had returned and upon her back, she carried her oldest half sibling, Spawn of Chaos. Discontent was obvious on her feature of silver and purple. She sighs and lands, lower her dial and neck so the little blue can slide off...


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Screech of joy rings out as the pair soars through the air and he grumbles slightly as their decent starts.
Optics scan the terrain furiously for his mother or father, then he shrugs and slips off his older sisters neck, landing roughly on the ground.
A startled cry escapes him and he look around confused.
He shrugs again and moves closer to his sister.
During their absence, the two had become rather close, even though he could barely understand her.
Yawns and struggles to stay awake at her side. They had been flying for a long time...
Failing at this useless attepmt to remain concious he grins sleepily and curls up into a catlike ball, immediately drifting off into a deep slumber...
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The First
He was Spawn
He was Chaos
He conquered
He ruled
He was king
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§pâwn ºƒ Çhao§
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Smiles at his peaceful form and pulls his gift from 'Taren from her bag. Places it in his limp arms and curls her tail around his small form. With an exasperated sigh, she begins to speak, seeming unaware that he is sleeping.
I just don't know Spawn. My father's gone, my mother is busy raising you guys Forbidden is busy with Embers and Lost Darkness is wrapped up in you gift giver. Fathom... Well, our relation ship os still akward, not to mention it always will be. You know, the only reason I came along with Darkness on her adventure was to see my father. And then I get here and poof! he dies. I don't feel like I have a purpose anymore Spawn...
Sigh
Of course, I still have you. But,
She laughs.
You're alwasy sleeping, or eating, or playing. I don't have anyone, and I'm always alone.
Troubled
I've made a decision, it took me forever to decide. You won't understand, but I'll always be with you...
Crystaline tears echo from her optics, the repeation of so many years ago. Dial lowers and she kisses his forehead softly, not as to disturd him. Slipping off her bag, she places it by his side. Sword comes next, left at his head.
Take care of these for me, and get Darkness to teach you how to use them. I'm gonna miss you alot you little monster... It's been fun and I love you...
Tears continue to steam from her optics, but a peaceful smile takes over her enchanting features. She closes her eyes never to look upon the world again through them. a cry of slight pain escapes her and a violent wind curls around her body, howling and tearing at her. A long, clawed hand of wind and sound suddenly appears and plunges deep into the female. It draws back, holding a silverish span of mist. As quickly as it came, the stops and the hand dissapears. Her cry ends, echoing over the land. Violet body tremble and then falls, dropping to the ground at her brothers side. The final tear rolls down her cheek and drips into her brothers muzzle. As this happens, the silverish mass takes on the form of a young hatchling, roughly the size of Spawn. It gazes upon him warmly, optics glowing violet. As the tear drops onto his muzzle, the spirit lurges forward violently and then sinks into the body of the little male. A splash of silver stains the males muzzle where the tear fell and then she is gone, her soul forever to inhabit the body of her favorite relation. To protect him, keep him harm and hurt. Lend him her strength and comfort. She would be with him forever, but he would never know...
And so ended the miserable femme, departing not to freedom, but to peace and happiness...


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Awakening...
Small drakling yelps slightly, finding water 'pon his muzzle.
Screws up his face and paws at it gently.
Content, he looks up, only to see the large body of his sister fallen.
In distress, he runs forward, launching his small body at her neck.
When she refuses to wake, he bursts into unhappy tears, only to hear a soothing voice in his mind...

Do not despair Spawn, I'm always with you... I've left you everything, including my soul... Never fear, I am with you...

Slightly soothed, he wraps small arms around himself and feels the warmth of her touch.
Tear continue to over flow his optics and he crawls over to her things.
Wrapping his arms around her sheathed sword, his greiving continues, waiting for someone, anyone to find him.
Comforted as he is with her everlasting presence, he missed her physically, and needed someone to fill the hole until it healed...
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The First
He was Spawn
He was Chaos
He conquered
He ruled
He was king
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§pâwn ºƒ Çhao§
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[> Subject: (*)Fire Forever Fire(*)


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HeLl SiNgEr
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Date Posted: 21:55:10 11/30/02 Sat

(*)Little had the firess seen of the swift happenings of end and begining, but somehow she knew that one had gone. Slow and thoughtful were her steps to the young male, as soon as she landed, drawn by silent sobs, and before him she retired, sitting pon her haunches. Oids glanced upon the soulish encasing of Star Shadows, smiling in her remembrance, and wha she had done, even in her short time, in this territory. She, like all else who ever effected this tt, in even the most humble of ways, would not be forgotten.(*)

(*)A tranqil smile, rare for such a beast, was offered to the little demonling, as her dial lowered to him(*)

You have been blessed, Spawn of Chaos....do not be sad.

(*)The tip of her speared tail, so gently lifted his chin, as her burning gaze bleed into his.(*)

Think of the power you have been given, and think of what you learned. Even though, I know it must hurt, young warrior....

(*)Her elevating member was removed, and returned to her crimson side, but the calm look never faded as her comforting voice entered his mind(*)

As long as you never forget this moment, and all the wealth it bore, I assure you, you'll grow so much stronger from this. Stronger than you ever imagined.

(*)The sirens smile grew, quite complimentarty to the rest of her features. She wondered if he had understood anything she had told him, and wondered if a hug, like she would have given to one of her own, would have sufficed in such a time.(*)

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