Hello! I'm back!!!!
People: growl...Finish the other stories dammit!!!!!!!!!
I know! I know! It's just that sooooooo many things are going in my life right now, so I'll update whenever I can!!!!!
Oh, and note: The words I'm using, is Latin. But I don't speak Latin. Hell, it's all wrong, and it is most likely just jumble-mumble to you all Latin-folks, but hey, it sounds cool!!!!!!!! So just bare with me....please?
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A legend of a stone; said to emit such power that it could bring kingdoms to ruins by just one word.
But the stone will only obey a warrior with a heart filled with a pure intention.
A mystery of a warrior; who wielded such a stone. Until a fateful day, when greed became corrupt and chaos ruled all.
A story of a kingdom; which fell to its knees, never again to rise up, but to forever live in fear. For one fateful day, greed for such power had armies come, and so, a war begun.
A myth of a place; hidden from view, to where the warrior hid the stone and where it lies ever since.
A place that only the warrior knows where. But his death was brought about before the secret was revealed.
And a shushed whisper of a spirit; said to walk the land, searching for a warrior with a heart of a pure intention...
Welcome to the Legend of the
Blue Wind of Destruction:
Caerulus Aurae.
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'kay. That's all I have time for.
People: stare.........And???
And what?
People: nod. Where's the rest!!!!!!!!!!!!
I told you. That's all I have time for!!!!! Besides, this is just the prologue. Deal with it.
People: mutter some words-not-fit-for-this-fic-even-though-rated-R
O.O My, my. What colorful language!!??
R&R PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
