Deathkitten
I am the Deathkitten! Fear me!
It was dark here most times... At least, it felt like that. It felt like God had given up on the world, and left them all to rot. When the Sun broke through the clouds though, and touched upon the ground, the landscape awoke. It revealed trees that looked almost as tall as a mountain, but thin, with bright green shimmering leaves that danced in the wind. The ground was covered in grass that was a deep dark green, with shades of other colors dotting it in the form of flowers.
There used to be so much war here. The scars still showed. A large gash in the side of a mountain, some areas still grey and ashy, grave markers... they all were still there, even 20 years later. The only good part about the ending of that 100 year war was that now, people were friendly. Even Wood Elf and Dark Elf were getting along nicely. It wasn't all so perfect though.
The Humans were getting a bit brash with their expansion into other territories, and have been stepping on some feet. That's not to say they aren't alone in that. The Centaurs are with them in this, expanding just a mite too much. Something was changing though. Something was going to happen. It could just be felt in the air.
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Ryuleianna, or Angel as she has become fondly known in Heaven's realm, stood fully clad in her armor on the other side of a portal. Her crystalline blue eyes were hardened by years and years of war. Angels were not the docile and flaccid beings that all had come to know them as. They were cruel, hardened, and did just about anything to get the job done.
She had her orders. She knew what she had to do. Angel looked back at her superiors, then darted into and through the purple and white portal. It felt like no time at all that she passed through to the other side. Into the world of Ciel. That was the world's name. Her bright white and feathered wings were tucked behind her back, and she looked around with her eyes, then sat. Waiting.
((@Sol ))
There used to be so much war here. The scars still showed. A large gash in the side of a mountain, some areas still grey and ashy, grave markers... they all were still there, even 20 years later. The only good part about the ending of that 100 year war was that now, people were friendly. Even Wood Elf and Dark Elf were getting along nicely. It wasn't all so perfect though.
The Humans were getting a bit brash with their expansion into other territories, and have been stepping on some feet. That's not to say they aren't alone in that. The Centaurs are with them in this, expanding just a mite too much. Something was changing though. Something was going to happen. It could just be felt in the air.
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Ryuleianna, or Angel as she has become fondly known in Heaven's realm, stood fully clad in her armor on the other side of a portal. Her crystalline blue eyes were hardened by years and years of war. Angels were not the docile and flaccid beings that all had come to know them as. They were cruel, hardened, and did just about anything to get the job done.
She had her orders. She knew what she had to do. Angel looked back at her superiors, then darted into and through the purple and white portal. It felt like no time at all that she passed through to the other side. Into the world of Ciel. That was the world's name. Her bright white and feathered wings were tucked behind her back, and she looked around with her eyes, then sat. Waiting.
((@Sol ))