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Date Posted: 13:31:03 08/14/01 Tue
Author: ?:~:?:~:?:~:?
Subject: :-:Shadow:-:

:-:The black lands of shadow seems to darken even more as the moon that is already covered with darkness goes into full eclipse. Gray mists roll into the vally of ebon, screening all eyes. Suddenly all sound is quieted, laeving nothing but the soft whisper of the wind, the darkness, and dancing shadows of unknown. The air turns cold, all warmth dying at its touch. All eyes search for one another but find no one. Suddenly a sharp, rythumic ringing is heard, though from which direction it comes no one knows. The ringing sounds in each pair of lobes, beating constantly, steadily. Now all eyes are turned t'wards center where silver sparks rise and fall, rising with each beat, falling with the end. Suddenly a black, evil power surges through the valley, casting all light aside, even the flicker of the stars in the heavens disapates with the darkness. The mist and fog disapars suddenly, as if by enchantment, leaving a shadowy form in the midst of the evil. A shimmer of silver lays beneath the shadows feet, the only trace of the spraks. The figure looks out over the inhabitants and the lands, black occuli holding no light. Suddenly a sliver of moonlight casts down apon the shadowy figure, iluminating ebon pelt. Figure stands, proud and regal as if annoucing presence with no sound. Ebon looks upward slightly, towards the coming moon. Instantly the moon hides away from the figure's gaze, behind the darkness once more. Figure looks back over lands and creature within, ebon occuli judging each one. Finally sound returns, though all are held in a silent trance, not able to speek. The figure sounds a trumpeting blast, eerie, haunting. The figure steps out and now all know it is she who holds magic. Ebon horn, filled with enchanting powers, gleams, though strangly no light is seen. Darkened one stops again, waiting, watching, searching:-:

-Forgotten Dreams-

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