Disclaimer: Ragnarok Online doesn't belong to me,but it would be cool if it did.
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They were gone…
Crimson garbs fluttered around the young priestess as she made her way through the empty castle; the supposed impenetrable fortress. Heroes, idols of her time, once made their way through these deserted halls. Countless people had shared heartfelt laughs while gathered together in those still, wooden chairs.
It was gone…
The memories, the days they all fought to guard their haven, the metal clanging upon metal, the sparks of fire, snow, and electricity floating high in the air.
All of it, the guild, was gone.
Dead, now and forever…
The servant of God slowly yet effortlessly pushed open the wide set of doors which lead her to a chamber resembling a throne room. Walking towards the throne itself, she seated herself gracefully in the Guild master's chair.
"They have left this guild for me, and I shall not let it fall…my dead guild," the whispers faded into the dull air as the ceiling's one and only window began to darken. The sun had set for what seemed like the last time on that once majestic and glorious guild.
Just as the sun had finally forever set on that lone survivor's heart…
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Yeah, basically, this is just a simple prolouge of what may be my next story "The Dead Guild". Mainly inspired by how I found out from my guild master that no one from the guild was ever on because they'd made a new guild for only the higher leveled people. And thus, he asked me if I wanted to be the new guildmaster of the guild because it was now supposedly "dead". So woot! The first chapter might take a bit of forever to make, but hopefully reviews will push me further to make more! Oh yeah, review for this one too!