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Post by ShadowBane mun on Aug 25, 2005 12:23:52 GMT -5
( not back yet just got to rp in the mood) :: As the sun began to go down across the land of Goldenmyst, Mobius would standing alone in midsts of the sprawling fields where he remembered many great memories he had when was happy.He would then remember all the painful memories he had all the pain, suffereing, loss, and all the dark memories that coursed through a soul full of pain and malice.He would suddenly think of a memory of an ancient spell that helps those in need. He would picture the ritual in his head and then draw his sword and with it drew a cross into the ground and then a circle around it. He would take a step towards the symbol and then a pillar of blue light would appear from the ground and travel up into the sky for all could see. He would look at the amazing sight before him and then notice the strange markings around the circle and then recognize them as being the language of the Kuniuri. He would suddenly realize what this spell does and took another stepand would stop just short of the blue pillar and wonder if this was the right thing to do if he wanted to undergo this ritual::
(anyone may rp here)
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