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A new world, where magic throbbed through its very essence. Gigantic Jungles beside vast oceans of sand. Planes of lush grass beside the freezing tundra,Getting to a different climate wasn't hard. Unless you were in the middle. Only two oceans, each taking a forth of the planet. sizing up 5 times that of earth. The deities of said planet Once resided in 8 ancient large temples. The world of the Darkens. Two Flame wings marked a Mountain made purely of silver. It shimmered from the amount of light shining through the Navy Blue clouds. The sorrowful voice of A Viola escaped into the saturated atmosphere.

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The Massive flame wings gave a wide flap, Sending their source into the air. They flared and angled horizontally so that The source could glide down to the Beautiful vally below, Filled with lines of golden roses. The young man at the source of the wings let his blakc hair fall about him as he landed on one knee. A sigh escaped his crimson lips as he traced a finger down his statuesque chest. The pure white skin contrasting heavily with the flame wings and crimson denim pants. He sighed and raised to his full 6 ft form, Cold blue eyes staring off into the fields. " All of this beauty and none with to share it." He had a voice that was strong and loud, Resembled the the way velvet felt. The viloa he was playing had been left on the shimmering mountain top.

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The Witch Kashmiri hummed softly to herself as she trecked along the well-hidden paths of the beasts. She slid through the thick, heavily scented air of the forest, stirring not a thing; she was very much part of the natural world. Her copper hair flew wildly about her face, framing her pale skin like a halo of fire. Her dark eyes seemed to glow with an inner fire, not only a fire of strength and pride, but of joy and love. A crimson cloak was wrapped about her person, concealing all but her head and build of her delicate shoulders.

Finally, she emerged into the valley, looking out over the sunny, beautiful expanse. Smiling, she quickly began foraging for the herbs she needed. She preferred this valley above all other gathering spots; it was not only beautiful, but secluded. The herbs grew in bountiful spreads, and she took only what she needed, so as not to disturb them.

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A wide smirk adorned the white face of the young man. He allowed the magestic flame wings foldin on themselves. "Greetings" he called out to the witch. He plucked one of the golden roses from the long Bushes. With out much ado he lightly placed the rose into her fiery hair. "My Name is Shogran. " He announced, The velvet of his voice filled the air. His long black hair was pushed out from infront of his eyes, as he pulled it back into a Ponytail, tied with a leatherstrap. "Lovely day is it not?"

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Kashmiri internally scolded herself for not noting the other creature in the valley, for normally she was very attentive. She had allowed herself to trust the seclusion of this place too much, and so she had let down her gaurd. While she scolded her own mind, however, she gave the stranger a pleasant smile, straightening from her herb-gathering, the basket she carried pressed against her jutting hip to hold it up. "And greetings to you, stranger." She was wary, but one could not read this in her body language, voice, or eyes. Kashmiri was a master at disguising her emotions and thoughts; she'd spent many years learning how.

It was only when the rose came to rest in her hair that Kashmiri showed alarm, her pink lips forming a surprised 'o', her cheeks reddening slightly. She turned her head away only a little, dark eyes locked on Shogran intently, the flame in them burning brighter than ever. "And I am Lady Kashmiri." Her response was soft and almost timid, though her eyes revealed that she was not afraid of this man. She watched his every move intently, muscles tensed in preparation to react to him if need be. "Yes, it is a beautiful day.... What brings you here, Master Shogran?"

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Shogran gave a gentle sigh and sat down upon the grass,"Accompany me, please?" he spoke to her, admiring the flames in her eyes. "And be not wary of me dear, neither have been much more then secluded for years, Surely you have heard my song." His cold blue eyes reshaped, a warmer, sapphire blue touched by sorrow. "I live here." He spoke lightly and nodded slowly. "In fact ive been seeing you come in this valley many times. It was always such a warm sight." Shogran released his gaze and looked up at the clouds and waved his finger around, around his finger the clouds moved and formed untill he formed a smiley face, then some other playful shape.

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She at first quirked a brow, eyes scanning him quickly, but then the youthful witch eased herself down onto the tender earth beside him, tucking her legs beneath herself, smoothing her cloak over them, and then laying the basket in her lap. At his next words she quirked a brow, and then smiled. "Of course, your music. I see." Her eyes flittered upwards towards the gleaming mountain, and then back to him. At his mention of noticing her presence, she smiled and allowed herself the faintest of blushes, bowing her head politely. "It is a treasure of a place, deserving of the reverie that I hold towards it."

She watched with an amused look his playing with the clouds, eyes blinking slowly, eyelashes like lace against her lightly freckled cheeks. She glowed with such exuberane and life that it was hard to imagine she was old enough to be as skilled in her arts as she was, and even more shocking to think of her as having an apprentice. Speaking of which, where was that clumsy boy? Her thoughts drifted to her unfortunate little apprentice, before she shook herself away, looking to Shogran again. "Why is that you have appeared before me now all of a sudden?"

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Shogran smiled and leaned back again slowly" Well it takes a while for me to gather the ... spirit to aproach a lovely young woman such as yourself." He smiled lightly and nodded. The cool breeze blowing his hair back as he released it from its ponytail. (he has hairstyle adhd) Another heavy breath escaped his lips" I fear for my-"He cut himself off quickly" for our world, The magi are getting antsy." He then kicked himself internally for bringing up polotics in such a mannor. "Forgive me, Businiess of mine is no matter to you." He shook his head, its hard being The Darken currently in 'Office'.

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She laughed softly, watching him lean back and then shaking her head. "Now, now, that's not entirely appropriate speech, Master Shogran. What would the Earth Mother think?" She laughed again, covering her mouth with her hand, before she gently set her basket aside and rolled back into the grass, arms and legs sprawled out, her firey hair stretched out across the warm grass like molten fire. Closing her eyes, she tilted her head to assure him she was listening.

However, it really made no sense to her. Cracking one eye open, she peered at Shogran with a bashful expression. "I'm afraid I do not understand." She had grown up all her life in the thick forest that covered the land about the mountains and valleys, raised by her Matron Alissum, the Witch that taught Kashmiri all that she knew. She had never known the outside world. In this way her apprentice helped her; he came from a prominent noble family in the capital city. He told her all she needed to know, but she had little desire to know of the world's workings.

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Shogran released yet another sigh and looked to her" Mother earth?" He shook the thought, she must be referring to his sister Khiaave. "Oh you should meet her, Shes wonderful." He smiled lightly to her and lightly curled a finger into his long black hair. HE was fascinated at how the light attached to this one. "I should introduce you but, Shes quite distracted sometimes." The young looking man smiled trailing his finger over a few runes" You've heard of the eight darkens hmm?"

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At first she had given him a pleasant nod, but when he said that she should meet her, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. She then started to laugh, a full and clear sound that rang well through the air. "Meet her? Oh, no, what would my Matron say?" She laughed again, shaking her head and finally falling still again, the glow of her cheer still lingering on her face.

Smiling faintly, she looked up to the sky affectionatley, watching the clouds drift by. When she was young, she always fancied eating one. Her Matron had laughed heartily when she told her that little secret. Looking over to him with a curious expression, she shook her head. "No, not quite. What are the eight darkens?" She propped herself up slightly upon her elbows, tilting her head, her hair spilling around her face wildly.

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Shogran smiled and laid back slowly" Well We are the governers of this planet." He smiled and looked about, Im the current, but i dont do my job. You deserve to govern yourselves." Shogran nodded a bit and began to wave his finger around again, the very air about them turning into little diamonds and falling to the blue blades of grass.

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"But brother, if we do not govern them then more Chaos will erupt. And where would that put poor Tiax?" Zidourn walked out slowly from the shadows. His red eyes looked down upon Shogran's...friend. "Care to introduce me my Brother?" Zidourn's massive wings unfolded exposing his golden runes that ran over his torso and right arm. His muscles buldged under his skin, he was on alert of the new person. He put the 14 foot wings back around his body as scales and fethers fell to the ground. His armoured legs crushed the ground beneath him as he moved foward. The vertical slits expanded to allow more light into his eyes. The red irises glowing like rubies.

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Shogran let his flame wings spread wide in anger, As his eyes followed suit ,Turning into a bright pure flame" What have i told you about my Valley!" Shogran yelled now, His voice booming through the entire mountain range" This young woman here collects the Herbs here, Your dark blood will corrupt them" He sighed and leaned back slowly" Shes my new freind, She follows Khiaave. Calls her mother earth." He smiled some as he reached up and a light fluffy cloud seemed to fit atop his hand, he let it come down and he smiled, offering the cloud to her. It was actually the sweetest puffed creme in the wolrd. fluffy and full of flavor.

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Kashmiri had tensed at the sight of this newcomer, and was even more alarmed by Shogran's reaction to him. The peace shattered, she sat bolt upright, eyes darting between the two, her fingers fidgeting in the grass below her. She had no idea what was going on, but she certainly didn't like it, and this new man seemed terrible and not at all pleasant like Shogran.

She watched Shogran draw down one of the clouds, her expression confused, and when he offered it to her, she hesitated to take it. However, after the substance was in the palm of her hand, she covertly licked it, her face lighting up with delight. If only Matron Alissum were alive now, she'd dance circles around her. She would have laughed, had the new stranger not come. Somehow she did not feel like laughing around him.
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