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Introduction
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The sun shines a glare onto the white pavement ground and is reflected off of the sparkling pebbles, polished smooth by the time, around the borders of the swaying grass. A soft breeze blows around the delicately designed walls of the huts and causes several green leaves to flitter direction-less onto the ground below them. A small rabbit skitters over them, crunching the fresh leaves flat, and hops into the nearby bush. Every day in this cheerful place was so bright and sunny. Not a single wispy cloud can be caught into view when you when you look into the infinite heights of the crisp, cerulean sky: a soft, cascading gradient across a vast open space.
The village people all mind to their own businesses through out the day, it was a cool and windy early-autumn day, walking to and fro across the center clearing in the middle of the small village. They never look like they're in much of a hurry, as though taking their time because they have endless of it to spend. There isn't really that much to do here, you can shop a little, buy some cloth, head towards the nearby temple to pray, or just visit your friends. Here, nearly every friend is like a next door neighbor.
A small dog is seen running toward it's master, a small brunette girl of about eight or nine years of age, and hops playfully in a few circles; the unmistakable laughter shining brightly like undying fire in its eyes. The little girl grinned a cute, child-like grin at her playful companion and clapped her hands in rhythm to the dog's padding feet. Nearby villagers see this little act and laugh a soft, amused laugh, them they walk away to tend to their own doings again. In this village, there are no arguments, no fights or disputes of any kind, big or small. Everything is in harmony with one another, just as though they were living inside a fantasy world.
In fact, they ARE inside a fantasy world.
But this world is not just a mere dream or a made-up "wish" world, it is a reality. It is a mystical land of magic and danger, peace and romance. A land filled with flaming dragons and icy skills, with sneaky sand wolves and enormous land worms that are as big as some of the buildings. This is a place where evil and mischievous plots coexist with the god and valiant. heroes come and go, and as the time flies by they die and become legends. Warriors and Summoners that are passed down through history become embedded into every child's thoughts and dreams. These people are the protectors, and the most important ones this world can ever have.
This is the story of one summoner and her journey to save her planet and ride this fantasy of evil. She wants to welcome the good to this world, and banished the fear forever from her people's hearts. Thus she embark on a great journey and venture into the open, into the wild, unconquered space outside. The lands where brave warriors have perished and fiends roam free. The place where a demon's soul can scamper about without fear or restriction.
Welcome to SPIRA.
Introduction
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The sun shines a glare onto the white pavement ground and is reflected off of the sparkling pebbles, polished smooth by the time, around the borders of the swaying grass. A soft breeze blows around the delicately designed walls of the huts and causes several green leaves to flitter direction-less onto the ground below them. A small rabbit skitters over them, crunching the fresh leaves flat, and hops into the nearby bush. Every day in this cheerful place was so bright and sunny. Not a single wispy cloud can be caught into view when you when you look into the infinite heights of the crisp, cerulean sky: a soft, cascading gradient across a vast open space.
The village people all mind to their own businesses through out the day, it was a cool and windy early-autumn day, walking to and fro across the center clearing in the middle of the small village. They never look like they're in much of a hurry, as though taking their time because they have endless of it to spend. There isn't really that much to do here, you can shop a little, buy some cloth, head towards the nearby temple to pray, or just visit your friends. Here, nearly every friend is like a next door neighbor.
A small dog is seen running toward it's master, a small brunette girl of about eight or nine years of age, and hops playfully in a few circles; the unmistakable laughter shining brightly like undying fire in its eyes. The little girl grinned a cute, child-like grin at her playful companion and clapped her hands in rhythm to the dog's padding feet. Nearby villagers see this little act and laugh a soft, amused laugh, them they walk away to tend to their own doings again. In this village, there are no arguments, no fights or disputes of any kind, big or small. Everything is in harmony with one another, just as though they were living inside a fantasy world.
In fact, they ARE inside a fantasy world.
But this world is not just a mere dream or a made-up "wish" world, it is a reality. It is a mystical land of magic and danger, peace and romance. A land filled with flaming dragons and icy skills, with sneaky sand wolves and enormous land worms that are as big as some of the buildings. This is a place where evil and mischievous plots coexist with the god and valiant. heroes come and go, and as the time flies by they die and become legends. Warriors and Summoners that are passed down through history become embedded into every child's thoughts and dreams. These people are the protectors, and the most important ones this world can ever have.
This is the story of one summoner and her journey to save her planet and ride this fantasy of evil. She wants to welcome the good to this world, and banished the fear forever from her people's hearts. Thus she embark on a great journey and venture into the open, into the wild, unconquered space outside. The lands where brave warriors have perished and fiends roam free. The place where a demon's soul can scamper about without fear or restriction.
Welcome to SPIRA.