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The Ultimate Task IntroJuly 20th 1997
His long lean body leaned against the rugged interior of the terminals bar. His long masculine fingers wrapped around the small cup of bourbon and sipped it carefully. He turned from the scattering crowds and as he did so he glimpsed a young brunette in the mix. His eyes immediately fixated on her. She was young, maybe barely in her twenties, and she was beautiful. He could feel the waves of determination and strength radiating off of her. She was with another woman. Smaller than she with a wicked gleam in her eyes, her long blonde hair fell in a long pony tail down her back. They were an interesting sight. His eyes followed them and watched as they sat in the terminal that was beside his. They would not be on the same flight. He watched the brunette carefully, watching her assess everyone in her surroundings and then chat easily with her friend.
He pushed out his senses and their quiet chatter played in his ears softly.
"You're still against Vegas aren't you??"
"A night
Destinies Of The E And W IntroThe trinket that hung about Lynette Elle’s neck was small in size, and though her knowledge about the powerful source of magic was lacking, she knew that it would protect her at all costs. When she lost her father to the demon that had been tracking them, the jewel awoke in her bloodied hands and gave her the strength to slay the wretched beast.
The jewel had aided her ever since, even became her closest companion when she found solace in a job that would build her magical strength along with her physical form.
The association that she had come across dealt with humans whom were on a mission to eliminate powerful demon lords. They feared that demons would come to their cities and attempt to overthrow and enslave the humans. They found her the night of her father’s death; they had sensed the demonic aura flair when the wretched beast attacked her. That was almost four years ago now. Mission after mission passed and Lynette became strong and swift in her art of assassination.

Pure Darkness IntroThere is a dark city that is just south of Palladium known as Oblivion. Oblivion is a city thriving of all magic users and bloods alike. The ruler sits high on a dark thrown, the governor a dark user himself, Darcy Searay.
Darcy Searay was admitted as the ruler of this city after his father broke away from the original council of thirty members, and created his own. Darcy was but fourteen. He learned well from his father, all that he needed to, before his father was consumed by the very dark magic that he controlled.
After the death of the late Searay, the city became inhabited by a group that called themselves ‘guardians’. Lady Jay and Sir Jet, the two guardians that had ungodly speed and agility. Mistress Lulu Latraile, the highest sorceress and summoner known to man. Sir Jext, who was the most renowned most respected of magic users and guardians alike. A god. An immortal. Mistress Mia, the purest of sorceresses, she held the power to purify any tainted soul. Arom, also k
Sirius Intro“Demon!” a shrill voice screamed out into the night. A quick shift of the shadows and a cold chill fell over the land as a figure disappeared into the night. Sirius as he was called, the demon named after the star in the constellation Canis Major, the brightest star in the sky. The one also known as the Dog Star, Sothis.
The demon boy was now crouching up in the tallest branch of the great oak tree. Up in the third story of the old mansion was a young woman with long golden curls that fell down her back. She had captured his attention days before when the family had moved inside. He had never seen skin so pale and alike to porcelain. She dressed in fine dark greens and sat staring up at the sky most of the night. She often gazed longingly into his home forest and as he stood high on his perch, he again saw her form turn and gaze up at the sky. At times he wanted to ask what she was gazing at so longingly. What could a royal girl want from his beloved forest? Surely not a de

Tale Of Autumn Intro.                                    ~Tale Of Autumn~
The wind rustled the tall trees. Leaves slowly fell to the soft grassy floor. Red, orange, yellow, and brown. A young woman lies on a blood soaked ground, her eyes heavy with pain and empty with despair. She watches the boots of her attacker moving out of her line of sight. She moved her fingers in the dirt below her fingertips to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. The action causing the pain in her neck to intensify. Her hopes of this nightmarish pain being all a dream slowly fades away. She was here; left for dead.
The intricate patterns of fall leaves and swirls that ran from her fingertips to her neck were sparkling in the light that shone through the trees above her. Her soft brown lashes lie heavy against her cheeks. Her breath was coming sl
Frozen Hearts Intro "Frozen Hearts"
The world was divided by the four regions, each guarded and ruled by a select individual destined by their birth right. War upon war was fought, lands were won, and disputes were settled. Centuries of wars carried on, starting from one generation into the next, the predecessors protecting their ancestral birthright. After four generations had passed the lands were finally at a stalemate with arranged marriages, attempted assassinations, and death. The lands compromised a treaty that encompassed them all; The eagle demons of the North, the winter wolf demons of the East, serpent demons from the South, and the humans from the West.
As the ages began to pass and humans grew more populous and the times began to develop the four corner lords began to stray from their human societies. They left humans to their own form of government, but always kept a watchful eye and a steady hold over them if needed. Unlike the human subjects that they let rule amongst themselves,

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AshiraGold. There was gold everywhere. This room that was to be my “dungeon” was the exact opposite. There were gems the size of my hands, and swords that were encrusted with diamonds that shimmered magnificently. And the gold coins. I had never had the pleasure to touch such a luxury. Sifting a small pile through my hand would eventually become a common sensation to me. But at that time when I was first brought here, it was an experience that brought me incomprehensible joy.
I grew up in a village that was full of fear and superstition. When I was born the head priestess told all that I was destined for a great and terrible fate. Of course hearing those words all my life I grew up expecting nothing but the best, at least the best that a small quaint village could offer me. My mother and father was the king and queen of the village, I was protected and sheltered as much as they could keep me locked up. Since the time of my birth I had heard stories about the great and power demon
Night N' Gale Freedom means to me,
Never having to be afraid,
Chains are not tight and bound
Sing to me my mocking bird…sing for me loud.
Be so pretty in your cage…

In the village I grew up in people admired my voice. They would tell me that the ancient sirens had blessed me with such a gift. It was those times, so very long ago, that I could walk and come and go as I pleased. I was free to wonder endless fields, no restraint, no one telling me that I could not go.
How often I went I can’t be certain. I would go out into the open fields and sing whenever and whatever I pleased, not realizing that my voice would bring me such a fate as I have now. It was during these trips to the field that I had begun to notice a person in the fields with me. They were always so far away from me I could never tell if they were man or woman, human or beast. I never was weary of their presence as they never approached me, nor made any movement when I came. They stood afar and I often wonder

Hebula + CelesteMy tale starts out on a bleak day. My hands are chaffed by the rope that binds me. My legs are sore from all the walking that myself and my few other clans members had to endure. I can hear men bartering, yelling and hollering. I am afraid, though I do not allow these captors to see it on my face. They did not tell us where they were taking us, nor did they come with any warning when they entered my small village and took us. They killed any that opposed them, and the rest were captured like myself.
Before I knew it, we were forced to walk for three days with no rest, no food, and scarcely any water. The camp they brought us to was dirty and full of grimy drunken men that were known as “traders”. They led myself and the other two women to a small tent where a woman was awaiting us. She did not say much, but instead poked and prodded our body and asked a few minor questions before carrying onto the next woman. Judging by the thorough inspection she was checking to see the co
Diana AngelWarning: this story is very dark. This is not a happy intro so if you do not like that kind of things do not read!
Everyone used to always tease me that for an angel I had an uncanny habit of getting myself into trouble. Perhaps that is why when I found a demon severely injured during one of my travels, I had that gut instinct to flee and not get involved. ..But that wouldn’t have been like me…and I couldn’t let someone suffer, demon or no.
This one was handsome. He had hair that went on for miles. An ebony river that pooled all around him. Perhaps it was his hair that tricked me in first and made me come closer for a further inspection. His armor and his robes were tattered, shredded in some places and blood was everywhere. It scared me at first. I had never seen so much blood on someone before. He was breathing; I could hear it, although a bit choppy, it was evening out. Someone did tell me that demons heal uncommonly fast, but perhaps I could help…

AuraI have always admired the way the sun makes beautiful reflections on the surface of the water. I find that I watch it often. When I was young I was always told to stay away from the surface, that those that dwell on the dry lands do not understand us and would bring us much harm. Even after my parents passed away I could not help my overflowing curiosity. I have been visiting the human world for many years now. I have found this little platform that allows me to sit and watch them for as long as I please. I enjoy it, I love their smells and their looks and my heart swells with the idea of becoming one of them.
It is summer here and the heat is intense. I break the surface of the water and shield my eyes from the bright sign. How do humans bare such sunlight? As I pull myself up onto the platform I frequent I search around for any watchful eyes. I think the humans called this a pier? The wooden contraption they called a bride…no…bridge? Yes. I think they called it a bridge
AlvieMy eden was warm and humid. I spent my days lounging in the sun and then coiled in the den I had made for myself. I did what I pleased, when I pleased. Then this demon intruded on my personal space, provoked a fight and I lost. Me. A born killer. I am quick, precise, unwavering. Even before this wretch intruded and ruined my life I have always hated different races. We naga’s are special, we are superior, we are graceful…demons are cocky, arrogant, and useless. Most are nothing but talk, taking what they want for their own gain. Just like this one. This damn male that took me for his own amusement.
“It has been a long time since I last saw a naga,” the voice that disturbed the silence of my swamp made me turn my head to find a man sitting atop my den. He had long black hair that wrapped about his shoulders.
“Go away two legs, you are disturbing me,” I turned and continued on my path and then he was in front of me, investigating me. He was quick for

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Desert Artifacts IntroI have felt this pain before.
This burning, tearing, aching pain. This was poison. Perhaps that scorpion had affected me more than I had first originally thought. I was starting to come out of this poison induced coma. I could feel my senses starting to return to me bit by bit. Then I noticed it. At first I was dubious…but as my ears began to adjust it was surely humming that I heard. Female humming. I very slowly crept my hands from my sides, feeling furs beneath me…where the hell was I?
“If you are looking for a weapon there are none by you, and if you are conscious there is no reason to hide it,” the voice belonged to the one that had been humming before. When I cracked open my eyes I found myself staring at the top of a hut. Where was I? I couldn’t recall getting here. The woman that met my eyes had long ashen blonde hair that fell over her shoulders in a multitude of braids.
“Who are you?”
“Well I don’t think it fair that you

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my favourite n.n by marusitaneko ( :giggle: found this so cute)
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Here is your commission, you have amazing characters!
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awww love your icon :heart: Night so cute 
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