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From a woman's Perspective

It was normal to them, not so much to the citizens of Heaven city. To them seeing the man in lunar robes standing on the tallest building firing off into the ocean was a ritual they could not understand. Some say it was the esprit of Mar scarring off the more dangerous MetalHeads in the wilderness; others an elderly senile man who has been blessed with good aging in his later years. It never occurred to them that the feline features were not form an normal man.

The truth was this was neither Mar nor was it an ill old man; he was the Lunar deity of the elves that once helped the Precursers and there was still one clan left. One clan of clerics one clan that was still loyal. So the silver ribbon on the arrow found the next disciple but no one there understood the gold ribbon that came with it.

A few weeks later the small girl that owned the window the arrow was found outside was running top speed to her chosen destination when she came across a halfbreed "AHH" she screamed hitting the ground below her with a disgruntled huff.

"Ookawa! I'm so sorry!" the boy exclaimed. He had rich violet/Rose colored skin blond hair and features distinct to that of an aquatic kin. His clothing consisted of silken garments adorned with various aquatic gems and shells.

"eak, Its OK Tan'ken, I wasn't looking where I was going either sorry I cant stay and talk more I'm gonna be late." the dark haired elf girl stood and ran as fast as her legs could carry her. The sea creator watched as the Red rooted Maroon hair flowed behind the girl as she went about her training. It wasn't long ago that the Lunar lords arrow had chosen her for the next cleric.

They lived in a small town called NaiKaiyou and tradition said who ever found the arrow outside their child's window would be blessed with good health for their young child was dentin to be a great healer, but the golden ribbon was the sign of an immortal warrior. Tan'Ken had to worry for his friend and what the future held for her. For as uncertain as his fate was hers was bound to be down a path of danger.

'Entry one

The rain has always calmed me, but now I can see that this rain will only make my fears come alive. There is little that can frighten me, thou I am inexperienced I have my ways. Someone once said that the rain is the tears of heaven; others say it's just a cycle of water purification that nature uses to water the plants and trees. Whatever the case it was wet, and cold. I barley remember the events mostly because I myself didn't believe them.

When I saw him for the first time I ran, thou I could not understand with how he seemed to sneak up behind me. But no matter where I ran he was there behind me, almost as if he thought it was a game, to some extent it probably was. And almost as if he wanted me to hear them, I could hear the thought between him and his host.

"Don't do something stupid" his host would say, "or I'll sick light on you." He threatened to keep whatever was before me locked away.

The beast would agree as well saying to his host "I'm curious, I haven't seen the likes of her before." Almost as if he was intrigued by me, than he almost seemed to take a fondness to me, it was an hour of me trying to escape that he finally decided he didn't want to play anymore and left.

I can say that I will never forget the encounter, that day will remain on my mind for the rest of my life. Why was a demon so intent on flowing yet not striking? Why did I run when I am sworn to fight? Why was my heart racing and not out of fear? I know I'm blushing but his voice was so charming like the calm waters that come a few hours after the tide recedes. His demon was sinfully beautiful in his own way, and yet I still ask myself more questions.

What was wrong with me? How can I find a demon attractive? What will happen? Did the demon know? Was he aware that I was intrigued by him? Was he aware that I was not running out of fright? I can't sleep with these questions so I have decided to do something I haven't done before. I decided that I will speak out his host thou I will do it discreetly covering my tracks as to not be discovered. It would not do well for the demon to know about my further curiosity for if he was like other demons than it was only a matter of time before he either lost interest or wanted me for his own. I had to find out exactly what he was, for I had no doubt in my mind that something was missing.

There was some part of the puzzle that I didn't get some part that I may not understand unless his host tells me himself. Maybe I wanted to hear his voice, maybe I wanted to listen to him all day. Dam it now I'm acting like a love sick girl, this isn't like me I never took interest in anyone or anything male or otherwise.

A shower, that's what I need right now, a nice warm shower. Something to calm my nerves, For my first day in Haven city it has certainly been a handful.

Signed, The River'

"I must be more naive than I thought, or the fates are indeed starting to foretell another great change in our world." She looked up and away from her thoughts towards the falling water; there was much to do besides think.

She remembered what happened earlier on in the day she remembered receiving a latter saying that the dead will rise again and only a desert prince could stop the havoc that will erupt. This meant that Damas once king of Spargus had to be revived. She made her way to the shrine of Mar the place where Damas' body was left in the shrine out of respect and yet this was the part of running around in crypts she hated.

When she reached the old alter where the man was set down it took nothing more than a mere incantation… "Sana spiritus Water" she wispered and a bright light entered him.

The color returned with renewed vigor and the figure took a shaken breath his eye opening to see unfamiliar surroundings "Where am I, who are you?"

"I am Ookawa, of the city called NaiKaiyou, and your time is not now. You are in the Tomb of Mar, but you must return to the wastelands." That was all that was said in that instant, it didn't take long for Damas to get the idea and move onward out of the tomb. She didn't rather look forward to the coming events she dreaded them. Before anything else can happen she had to free the sea elves, there was no telling how long the 'good baron' had them trapped behind the gates at the pumping station.