Do not give up as long there is a light of hope in your darkness
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Hi there everybody. I gonna start on my own story as the idea is inspired by my friend, Jonathan Lim who is from 3/10.He is a talented, arrogant, Sarcastic, Funny, stingy guy and after reading his story, i wanna write my own too. Pls correct my grammar mistake as my English totally suckz.
The land is soaked with blood, with building smouldering among the ruins. The whiff of lingering magic are strong in the air, so is the decay of corpses and death which attracts vulture and crows to feast on the buffet. The hooded stranger wanders along the land, shaking his head when he takes in the sight. “The glorious Valinor has fallen to such a sight.”, murmur the stranger. Suddenly, a draconic hound leapt out from the ground and unleash a bolt of lightning at the stranger.
And at the next second, the hound has fallen to the ground, headless. The stranger smiles and sheathes his sword, and continues to walk on, chuckling along the way.
Syaroan sighs as he enters the tent. ‘This better be good.”, he mutters. When he walks in the tent, his childhood friend, Sakura, hugs him and cries. Syaroan eyes fly open in surprise and when he sees the hooded figure, he steps back in shock. It is
The Kali is from a country calls Kalimdor. They use technology to design weapons and as the result, the Nature is being harms again and again. The pollution is destroying the Nature and finally, the Vanir who is from Valinor and the place where Syaroan and his companion come from confront them, asking them to stop. They agree and everyone think that the issue is settled. The next day, the Kali use their advanced technology and attack Valinor. The Vanir are caught by surprise and they quickly counter back with their magic. But, alas, the attacks come too sudden and quick and Valinor falls. The magic attack manages to cause damages to the Kali but they rally back and hit back with renewed vigour. Soon, Valinor is wiped out. The buildings are in ruins and the death counts for the Vanir is very high. Luckily, Syaroan,
The Vanir is shell-shocked because of the sudden attack and if without the appearance of
Syaroan grips his sword, huoyan (Flame blaze), and feel a wave of pain hitting his heart when he recalls back the painful memories. Only because of Sakura then he can continue on, fighting against the Kali, fighting against the impossible odds. He is sure that
Ps.I just change my skin. Hope u like it.
Cheerios
Entry @ 6:11 AM; Wednesday, February 28, 2007