Stormgate, first leafA stabbing chill hit Dihyre in the face. She had made it. She had made it to Stormgate, the last elven city in Normana. The room was only lit by the white light of the portal.Stormgate, first leaf
Behind an iron door was an entire world that was hidden from most elves. Dihyre had once helped hide the very existence of Normana. This was where she had sent so many of her kind. This was where the Trehmori were exiled to, for worshiping false idols.
There was no sound coming from outside. Dihyre slowly pushed open the door and slid out of the room. She gasped.
The city before her was white and gray. Towers rose up into the sky and domed bu
Dihyre StraitsA faint pink haze was the last sign of the setting sun. Dihyre ran swiftly down a flight of stairs, her delicate feet barely touching the stone beneath them. Her keen elven eyes darted back and forth, keeping watch for any unwanted onlookers. She needed the secrecy. The few that knew about the gate were sworn to hide it. The penalty for opening it was death. Dihyre no longer feared any punishment. She knew this was the only way to find her lover.Dihyre Straits
She reached a large stone door with a guard standing on either side. They each held a halberd in their left hand and had a sword sheathed on the hip. One raised a hand as she approached.
Red Ragged JusticeBurn it into my skin Weld right through the flesh Bolt it into my bone Twisting muscle and mesh Eradicate my memory Annihilate my soul Purge all my impurities Destroy until I'm whole Refuel, reload And hit the road Overheating systems Countdown to explodeRed Ragged Justice
Most recent update, version two point five Ghost in a shell, the only way to survive Limitless information all stored on my drive Those we protect all respect and trust us It would take a nuclear warhead to bust us Iron fist, delivering red ragged justice
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"Can anyone tell me the difference between patriots and fanatics?"- Me
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Pain is temporary but Immortally is for ever
*bows in worship of talent*
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If I wanted a mega sized, super charged, rodeo camel I'd ask for one!
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Your back won't tell the secrets broadcast by the nerves webbing your spine.
I take a bow
Are you Ok
I hop so
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