Post by `Avvy on Mar 20, 2006 19:04:33 GMT -5
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Pictonia||A New Beginning
Darkness. The very pits of hell are covered in it, submerged in this blanket of black. Lightness. 'Light of heart,' they say, or 'my feet feel light today.' A good thing. And in the end, they will battle... and only one who has contact with the Upwalkers shall save them all....
Such was the prophecy delivered to the King Dangerous Thinking, the former King of Pictonia. he ignored it, foolish lupe, and the two alliances soon fell into squabbles. he believed that his son, Gentle Danger, would be the one to save them all.. but Danger has come to power and the fight rages on. Then, one cold night, a pup named by an Upwalker is discovered by Danger, and she is of no alliance. Could this truly be the key to saving Pictonia from the battle that has loomed overhead for centuries? Or is it just another wishful thinking?
You enter the realm catiously, tail sticking straight out as two huge wolves approach you. One is white, the purest of whites you could ever imagine. The other is black, and in his pelt is darkness, and despair. Both speak in turn, yet the White Wolf goes first...
*Greetings, traveller. If ye come back to live with the lights I can promise you a lifetime of joy and happiness.*
he bows to you, and steps back so that the other may speak. His cold eyes are upon you, and his tune is more dismal than anythnig heard before.
*Ye have not a choice to follow the Light, Stranger. For if you do,*
a cruel smirk flashes upon his maw, and you see gleaming ivories, crimson stained, in the flash of thunder that surrounds you.
*I will kill ye.*
And suddenly there is another wolf there, a large grey wolf, bigger than any you've seen before in your lifetime. The white and black wolf both bow to him, and you think it best to bow, as well. He speaks, and there is no emotion to his tones, yet he is more comforting than the Dark... and more realistic than the light.
*The path you choose shall determine everything about your very existence. Choose wisely then, my brave loner, and become all you aspire to be.*
This is Pictonia.
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