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 Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 10:24 am
Several falshes of black fire appear across the fortress as Ara, and her personal guard return back to her fortress. Ara sighs, and pulls a few strands of her black hair behind her ear. She walks down a hallway, beofre turning left and entering a large bedroom. She drops down on a elegantly caved chair. Ara allows a small smile to grace her face. Another phase of her plan was complete.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 5:25 pm
He wandered into the wastes, swaying from side to side, holding no real shape, but still he moved across the shifting sands and brutal winds, the sun blazing a black dot on sand from high above. He continued in this fashion for days, not knowing where he was going or where to go. His entire nature had changed, he was no longer a bloody shadow of rage and violence, but no one knew exactly what he was anymore. He had once been called "Grae of the Death Hands" but it didnt seem to catch his fancy, and he dropped the title immediately.
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There was nothing to say, not to the wind, not to the sand, not even to the demons following him. They must think they are sneaky, hunch-backed and flowing like the sand itself. But he knew they were there, and he didnt care, they couldnt hurt him, no one could anymore...
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 12:09 pm
After a long segment of seemingly inching his way across the sand he had come across a large black fortress where a terrible power had been seeping out of, but this was not what he was looking for, the feeling was different. He moved on without a second glance, moving further into the wastes, attempting to find the source of this strange feeling that had to be calling him since Viva's arrival at Skylander Ruins. The demons following him went into the fortress, but more came out, a fresh band of stalkers. 'This will not do in the end'
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 8:45 am
Grae stood over the demonic corpses, the senrei eye had somehow manifested against his will. However this turned out to be fortuitous in the end, when he turned toward the source of his feeling he had come across something unexpected: a familiar presence. He took the time to look over again and had found that Emily exists in this world now. On impulse he started in that direction, knowing what would happen if they were to meet cataclysm would arise.
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