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Date Posted: 04:50:08 12/11/03 Thu
Author: Entrance to Your Dreams
Subject: *^*Into the Future*^*

Flaming vixen watched the shadows close in around her, glowing white ooids narrowing. How strange. Ebon and plum hued flamed licked at her body, flickering in the shadows, attempting to beat them back. But the vixen couldn't care less. She did not fear the shadows like most other Flaris. No, she welcomed them. They were her salvation, her saving grace so to speak. For, within the shadows she kept her life, whereas, within the flames, she would only find her death. Such a strange thing for a Flaris to think, to feel, to believe. But it was the truth to the very core.

Her thoughts returning from their wanderings, glowing gaze pierced through the sufficating darkness, searching out its source. Ah, four of Raistlin's many children. A sneer flickered over her fair facade before fading into complete nothingness, her emotions once again hidden. She caught the hate radiating from the group, the two females in particular. Hate for the Gaians and the Flaris. Well, too bad she was one of the two. And she had thought that her and Onysablet had worked out their differences. How sad that was that they apparently hadn't.

Her mind flitted between those within the group, the minx not prying, merely picking up on thoughts not concealed. Dial was tilted slightly to one side as her mind listened, white ooids slighly dull as she concentrated. A strange feeling passed through her, the minx snapping out of her thoughts and light prying. A hiss escaped her maw as visions filled her head, the femme wavering slightly on her legs, her eyes burning bright though slightly glazed. The images flickered through her skull so quickly, that none could possibly pick up on them, and most certainly not understand them, even if they received a few simple images. The vision ended almost as soon as it had begun, the vixen stumbling slightly. A growl rumbled low in her throat, the urge to go to Lavamis just to beat the living crap out of Pyros very strong indeed. He was causing Lavamis to crumble the fool! Though she held no respect for those in power any more except Fate, she did not wish to see her own race end due to the hurt that a foolish dragon let get to him.

Growling angrily, the vixen turned away from her spying upon the group of dragons carrying Raistlin's blood and walked away, deeper into the shadows. She needed to think about this all. She needed to consider this vision and what it meant from every angle. She would also need to concentrate on making the visions come instead of just accepting them when they wished to come. Now that Pyros had acted the complete fool, she needed to find out what was going to happen to Lavamis and the very existance of the Flaris...


Entrance to Your Dreams
Escape from the Flames
Hidden within the Shadows


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[> *^*Into the Future*^* -- Entrance to Your Dreams, 02:43:39 12/15/03 Mon

Flaming vixen closed out everything around her, focusing upon a nothingness that only the Seer's could reach. Laying down upon the cold, hard ground, the femme urge her mind to seek out the information that she needed. Lids closed over glowing white ooids, flaming minx swimming through the shadows within her mind. Nothing was offered to her now, forced upon her as it was only moments before. No, she wasn't quite that lucky. She would have to force the power to come to her, to give her what she needed. Sighing softly, her mind reached out, grasping at the shimmers appearing within her mind, the vixen clamping on to one. As soon as she found that shimmering strand and made it her own, the vision hit her with a vicious force...

Blue and lime flames battled desperately with ebon and lime, the colors mixing together in the frenzy. Suddenly, the blue and part of the lime flames were extinguished, a roaring cry of pain echoing on the winds, steam rising to fill the sky as the wicked laughter of victory rang clear...

Ebon and lime flames raged angrily, a flaming vixen seizing one of the Shadow-like draklings before her and crushing it into nothing more that a pile of flesh. Diamond taloned hands reached out, closing around two more and extinguishing their lives as well...

A cry of rage and hate passed flaming lips, lime ooids blazing with an unnatural fire. A harsh chuckle echoed off of the walls of a deep cavern that lay far beneath the earth, cold, plum hued ooids filled with victory. A roar echoed through the cavern as a flaming hand with sharp ruby talons shoved the ebon and lime dial beneath the waves of water, steam rising to fill the cavern as the horrid laughter continued...

A roar echoing with power filled the lands of fire, a new life filling the kingdom to the brim. The same bloodline that had sat upon the throne before took it now, though much more wicked than the other's had ever been. A new Queen of the Raging Flames would now reign over Lavamis. The few inhabitants raging into a much larger number in only a few years. The flames prospering, growing, living...


The shimmering light flickered and died, the flaming vixen's world coming crashing down around her, making her feel sick. A soft groan passed her lips as the pounding pain entered into her skull that often followed such a show of visions, her head reeling. Though she loathed the thought, she would have to speak to Pyros. It wasn't something she at all looked forward to, but he would do nothing to her. She was sure of that now. As long as she didn't speak with him in Lavamis, she would be safe.

Sighing, she slowly rose to her feet, her legs shaking some with the effort. She did not want to leave her Queen right now. She would have to wait to speak to Pyros. Fate needed her much more right now than Lavamis did. Actually, if one thought about it, Lavamis techically wasn't her home anymore...but neither was Everdark. She no longer had a home. She would only stay here as long as it took before Raistlin and Fate's children were ready to leave, to begin their own kingdom. Then she would join them and she would finally have a home again. It was only a matter of time. She could be patient. She was one of the few Flaris that could accomplish such a thing...


Entrance to Your Dreams
Escape from the Flames
Hidden within the Shadows

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