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MMMS- The end?This is a note concerning the story "Meeting Miss Mary Sue"MMMS- The end?
I'm sorry to anyone who enjoyed the story I turned out, but I've just lost the will to continue this story.
See, it's just too… Unplanned. I wrote it on a whim, and I don't know where to go with it anymore. Maybe I'll turn out a good plot later, maybe I won't, but rest assured, I will do something about it. It WILL come out again with a new costume, like the Legendary Eight. That one's done more comebacks than I care to count anymore.
Adeu Serron, Adrian and Arielle. I hope to see you again soon enough. And hopefully, madamoiselle, you stop
by ~Cheshire-Shadow
The Renivid Saga 22Chapter twenty two: Vengeful ResurrectionThe Renivid Saga 22
Nythera was tired, and still surly as ever, but some of Eclipse's lecturing later on and she finally gave up. Warlic was right, and now, a million lives had been lost to the elemental hordes.
"Sulking isn't going to bring him back or stop the fangirls from coming after you with blood on their minds. The best we can do is see if we can get Death to return to old guy." Erreia said, wiping some blood off her face.
Eclipse coughed to catch her attention before giving her another one of his pats.
"Erreia, I'm a necromancer. Even wi
by ~Cheshire-Shadow
The Renivid Saga 20Chapter twenty: Flaring flames, creeping nightmaresThe Renivid Saga 20
They had to leave Eclipse's dracolich behind. It seemed to be the only thing holding off the elemental hordes while the other heroes attended a "funeral" for the dead mage. Eclipse and Erreia sped past on a pair of horses (a stolen mare and an undead stallion) with Ash clinging for dear life on the living horse.
They passed by the funeral just in time to see Xan burst into the scene. Erreia hissed, irritated that she couldn't attack him, but there were more pressing matters at hand. She would come back for him later, when all of this was over. She could still hear h
by ~Cheshire-Shadow
The Legendary EightPrologue: The LegendThe Legendary Eight
The following was found in a tattered scroll in one of the ancient castles all over northern Bemeros. Special thanks to the scholars of Arleun for doing their best to accurately translate the faded text.
Long ago when the human world and the magical world knew so little of the things all around them, the first seeds of magic were sown by the ancient Fae. They had discovered this amazing source of power, to bend the elements to their will, and sought to learn more and give back to the world that had supplied them for so long.
In those days, this kind of power was used strictly
by ~Cheshire-Shadow
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Naidraug Saga: Chapter 20Kisaka didn't know what to say to Dreymeil. He already seemed upset when she had the knife up against her arm the day and knew she didn't want to be yelled at again for doing so.Naidraug Saga: Chapter 20
She stared down at her feet and bit her lip some more trying to think of what to say to him.
"I...." she started, her voice trembling a bit. After a minute she gave up all doubts and decided to tell him the truth, figuring if she lied to him, he'd see right through it. "Cause I deserve it!!" She blurted. Dreymeil's expression changed, so that he now looked upset and confused.
"No you don't." He replied darkly. Kisaka looked down
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"Of course times change. Now, I'm just strange. A few hundred years ago, I'd be chased by mobs with pitchforks."
Warlic: The only guy I know who can make "Interesting..." sound seductive.
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"Of course times change. Now, I'm just strange. A few hundred years ago, I'd be chased by mobs with pitchforks."
Warlic: The only guy I know who can make "Interesting..." sound seductive.
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"Of course times change. Now, I'm just strange. A few hundred years ago, I'd be chased by mobs with pitchforks."
Warlic: The only guy I know who can make "Interesting..." sound seductive.
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"Of course times change. Now, I'm just strange. A few hundred years ago, I'd be chased by mobs with pitchforks."
Warlic: The only guy I know who can make "Interesting..." sound seductive.
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I was born on the day of XemnasDemyx
In the month of Xaldin
In the year of Xemnas & Demyx, Demyx & Xigbar
And I'm Xemnas and Saïx years old
My favourite number is Xaldin
But my lucky number is Vexen
~Dark-Catgirl~
nyaoo~!!!
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"Of course times change. Now, I'm just strange. A few hundred years ago, I'd be chased by mobs with pitchforks."
Warlic: The only guy I know who can make "Interesting..." sound seductive.
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