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There are creatures in the night that you can't see, creatures that you think that are not there. Some think we don't exist or pay much attention to us even if they knew we were here. It's kind of rediculas if you ask me. I am what you call a Dark Elf. We are shamed by our cousins, and all hate us because were horrible, vile creatures. We fight to kill and were cruel to even our own kin.
This is a story where I learn to love, and really care for some one.
Two half brothers, Lysander and Mason live in a large empire. When one night, their mother is killed, the brothers slowly drift apart. One brother will be in charge of the empire, Mason will do anything to get the title. While his brother Lysander, is the opposite and takes care of the weak. And refuses to take the title, even if he is first in line. A stranger wanders into town, they are spreading around a deadly disease and plans to have some fun playing with the brothers. Lysander swears to protect his sister, even if it means he may be killed. Mason has plans of his own.
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We all make mistakes. Some are just worse then others. When Caroline was in primary school, she made the biggest one of her life, and it cost someone to meet with death.
To this day her past haunts her.
She can't just worry about herself. There's her "in the but out of the closet" brother, her devious little sister, her two best friends, and the rest of the idiotic town.
But what happens when a chance in the form of a teenager is given? Will she mess this up too?
A life of contentment was taken from him at an early age, but it didn’t steal his dreams. For he had envisioned his dreams coming true with the gift his eyes had granted him, the gift of a Seer.
Rawstralin had brought him to the Fortress not to train him to just be a great soldier, but to be the perfect partner. He was to be the Captain of the Fourth army, Araken’s best friend, and anything else the other demon needed of him.
It was in this task that he saw the first of his dreams coming true and nothing could’ve brought him such happiness. He isn’t the one that lead the Army to victory or the one that put fear into the hearts of their enemies. No, he was the demon that held the great legend to a pedestal and made Araken able to achieve such feats
This is the short tale of the demon that devoted every fiber of body and soul to Araken. He could only hope could one day love him so together that could make each other’s dreams come true. His name was Cheshire Devoux.
There are creatures in the night that you can't see, creatures that you think that are not there. Some think we don't exist or pay much attention to us even if they knew we were here. It's kind of rediculas if you ask me. I am what you call a Dark Elf. We are shamed by our cousins, and all hate us because were horrible, vile creatures. We fight to kill and were cruel to even our own kin.
This is a story where I learn to love, and really care for some one.
Two half brothers, Lysander and Mason live in a large empire. When one night, their mother is killed, the brothers slowly drift apart. One brother will be in charge of the empire, Mason will do anything to get the title. While his brother Lysander, is the opposite and takes care of the weak. And refuses to take the title, even if he is first in line. A stranger wanders into town, they are spreading around a deadly disease and plans to have some fun playing with the brothers. Lysander swears to protect his sister, even if it means he may be killed. Mason has plans of his own.
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WRITERS BLOCK
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We all make mistakes. Some are just worse then others. When Caroline was in primary school, she made the biggest one of her life, and it cost someone to meet with death.
To this day her past haunts her.
She can't just worry about herself. There's her "in the but out of the closet" brother, her devious little sister, her two best friends, and the rest of the idiotic town.
But what happens when a chance in the form of a teenager is given? Will she mess this up too?
A life of contentment was taken from him at an early age, but it didn’t steal his dreams. For he had envisioned his dreams coming true with the gift his eyes had granted him, the gift of a Seer.
Rawstralin had brought him to the Fortress not to train him to just be a great soldier, but to be the perfect partner. He was to be the Captain of the Fourth army, Araken’s best friend, and anything else the other demon needed of him.
It was in this task that he saw the first of his dreams coming true and nothing could’ve brought him such happiness. He isn’t the one that lead the Army to victory or the one that put fear into the hearts of their enemies. No, he was the demon that held the great legend to a pedestal and made Araken able to achieve such feats
This is the short tale of the demon that devoted every fiber of body and soul to Araken. He could only hope could one day love him so together that could make each other’s dreams come true. His name was Cheshire Devoux.