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Date Posted: 21:20:29 06/26/02 Wed
Author: Haiyaku
Author Host/IP: 24.65.18.165
Subject: Feel free to copy and paste this.

Her name is Haiyaku. Haiayku means promise.
A promise that was broken..
On a high, desolate mountain peak, a mother dragon, pure copper, sat next to her nest. Her nest contained a single egg. That egg was speckled gold and silver, bronze and copper, and black. The black, indeed, was arranged in such a way it appeared that someone had taken paint and a brush and painted the japanese symbol for 'Promise' On it. The mother dragon smiled, breathing another warm life-giving breath on her baby.
Too bad the mother, 'Gifted', never saw her little promise hatch.
She was dead. Killed, by a knight. That seemed to be the fate of many dragons, nowadays. When the egg hatched, it was alone. She was alone, with no knowledge of the promise she had been clutched to fufil.
The promise broken.
For years, five, fifteen, twenty-five.. She wandered. Aimlessly, eyes like dying embers in her bronze face. She knew not of the promise. Of her egg. Of her mother. She raised herself, preyed on nearby towns; became an overall terror to mankind.
She still wanders, wandering aimlessly.
The promise.
That was broken.

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Nod -- Kyra, 07:48:58 06/27/02 Thu