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Post subject: Posted: December 3rd, 2006, 7:42 pm |
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Deawen nodded and sighed " yes my lord "
Despite all that had happened in the last day she was not worried or tired just home sick, " somethings wrong..I see it in your eyes " Deawen whispered she wasn't really worried just curious.
The being sensed Sen's movement and kept wary
Sen was very dangerous and he knew this. his presnce was known but he kept low he moved from place to place.
the sun rose a pale morning very clear.
Deawen rose to find Bredol missing. Deawen called for him with no results. Deawen finally treked down the dune. Deawen Whistled sharply it echoed for a while and then Bredol whinnied Deawen headed towards the noise. over the next dune was Bredol he whickered a low greeting. Deawen didn't notice the disturbed sand in front of her as she took a step on it. Suddenly Deawen fell through the sand into a deep hole. Deawen coughed and sputtered as she stood up " aye!' she yelled up " anyone up there?" she coughed she looked around it was a trap not a natural hole. Deawen heard sand crunch and she looked up she saw the silloutte of a man. " Sen?' she asked the figure crouched down " no, but it seems i have caught the right person" the man spoke Deawen scowled " SEN!" she shouted the man laughed " he cannot hear you dear lady " he disipered and came back with a rope he tossed one end down to her. Deawen stared at it for a moment " Sen!" she shouted again ' stubborn aren't you?" he chuckled " go on take it" Deawen scowled and took the rope she wrapped it around her arm and braced her self. The man pulled her up when she reached the surface Deawen made a mad scuttle towards camp but the man was prepared for that he grabed her leg and pressed a pressure point her leg went entirely limp " SEN!" Deawen screamed now she was panicking. she tried to kick at him and that leg too was soon limp the man was very calm he crouched and smiled " tis okay Dragoness I am not here to harm you" Deawen stopped and looked at him " excuse you?" she breathed " who are you?" she asked
he straightened alittle " My name is not Important but who i am if you must know Is I am the Shang Desert Dragon" Deawen stared
" stretch out your legs they will regain feeling faster" Deawen stretched her legs and they were no longer limp Deawen shuffled away and drew a small knife " stay away " she warned he put his hands up Deawen got to her feet slowly keeping the knife pointed at him he was smiling which confused Deawen to no end suddenly he charged at her before she could react he disarmed her. But Deawen was quick in thinking she grabed the end of her cloak and swung it around in a bunch it hit him in the face the heavy layer of cloth and chain mail knocked him off balance Deawen pulled him over her he landed on his back. he had ahold of the end of the cloak Deawen pulled back with great effort " I heard it said that dragonesses use their tails in battle" he choaked a laugh Deawen pulled back again " let GO!" she yelled her gift rose slightly as she felt threatened. she pulled harder and he let go Deawen tumbled backwards and he sprang she was gasping for air and did not move away he placed his hand on her shoulder " for your own good Dragoness" he pressed the pressure points in her shoulder and Deawen felt herself slip into a deep darkness.
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes
as always a hero comes home
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Post subject: Posted: December 7th, 2006, 2:11 pm |
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*Sen suddenly sat up. Something was wrong. A quick scan around camp told him what; Deawen was missing. Within a few seconds, he was wide awake, his senses trying to trace down her tracks. He could not immediately see them; the area around the camp was scuffed up, erasing any footprints. So he resorted to the second option.*
Death! I need your help.
*Death appeared beside him, his skeletal arms crossed, and saw something was wrong.*
How may I help, Sen, who has made my live so much easier?
*Sen looked at him, and spoke quickly.*
I need you to help me track down a life for me. Lend me your Lifesight.
*Death nodded.*
As you wish.
*Suddenly, Sen could see the ghosts of hundreds, but, being practiced, finally narrowed the time down to the last few hours. Only one ghost, that of Deawen, made itself visible. He saw it wander off into the dunes, and he gave pursuit, Death on his heels.*
_________________ "True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire
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Post subject: Posted: December 7th, 2006, 6:39 pm |
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Daine sat up quickly from where she had been dozing. Something out there made her shiver and she had a keen sense of being watched. "Deawen? Sen? Hello?"
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Post subject: Posted: December 7th, 2006, 8:19 pm |
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The desert Dragon sighed he sat next to Deawen and began to meditate. Deawen did not stir. Darkness consumed her thoughts she was between life and death she tried to call out to sen But her voice was lost. she was standing in a sable river the current pulled at her coaxing her to walk forward. the water rose to her waist when she heard a voice it was smooth and careful " Don't go too far Dragoness" it warned Deawen stopped to listen " those who venture to deep into the river are not seen again by living eyes" it went on Deawen stood frozen she felt something dark slither across her feet Deawen startled fell back into the current. it swept her down stream she trashed trying to grab ahold of anything but found none suddenly she felt a strong hand grasp her she was pulled up to her feet It was the Desert Dragon. " careful Dragonness not even Lord Sen can bring you back from where the river leads..though I am surprised Death has not yet greeted us" he was smiling Deawen pushed away apalled he laughed " no Dragoness you are not dead I am sure Lord Sen has brought you to a similar plane? " Deawen tried to answer but found no words she just nodded in reply. " stay here Ihave Buissness to attend to " he suddenly disipeared Deawen was left alone in the river.
The Desert Dragon stood up and stretched He was waiting for Sen knowing he would turn up soon since Deawen's Pendant kept flaring calling to him.
Deawen didn't feel exactly alone she felt watched she felt like someone she knew " Deawen" a soft voice whispered Deawen turned searching "Deawen..." Deawen took a step forward then another she ventured deeper into the water,the current became stronger the voice more persistant. Suddenly a dark form Deawen took for Death appeared in front of her. Deawen shut her eyes when she opened them again the dark form was still there but it was not death it was someone Deawen could not place right then " so we meet again Deawen, still fearful and stubborn I See..." He said " Maleon..." Deawen hissed " indeed, still following Sen like a Puppy? " he mocked " Leave Me Be Maleon!" Deawen growled Maleon laughed alittle He towered over her she was little threat to him here " so you have discovered the Black Flame..." Deawen took a few steps backwards not wanting to turn her back towards him " do you know how you came on such a gift? From me.. " in his hand Black flame appeared he Threw a sable ball of flame at her she fell back expecting to be able to use her gift to block it but her gift did not respond. the current pulled her down stream Deawen just gave up.Maleon as she passed scooped her up " You are no good to me Dead Deawen " He held her close as they moved up stream Deawen felt like a child trying to get away from their parent. " let go!' she screamed he just held on and dragged her to the Border between life and Death." you are going to help me..." Maleon siad calmly gazing ahead of them Deawen still struggling was relentless " I 'll never help you" she shouted " You don't have know how it will just happen you won't be able to help it Not even Wary Sen can see it because you won't be able to speak about it nor Feel it" His voice was chilling, He let Deawen stand up away from him. Deawen couldn't find words to counter him she just stared " now be a good girl and don't try anything you will just hurt yourself" He said Deawen suddenly felt Pain in her head like a hammer just struck her she screamed and put her hands over her head trying to stop it. "so you remember "he Laughed and Vanished
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
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Post subject: Posted: December 8th, 2006, 12:51 pm |
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Joined: 13 August 2005 Posts: 923 Location: South Africa, the bottom end of nowhere important...
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*Sen stumbled for a second. There was a burning in his chest, as if... The pendant! Sen strode forward, and seeked out Deawen's mind. He found it, and with it, the faint trail of someone else's. Someone far darker.. Sen appeared in the stream next to Deawen, but instead of the water rushing around him, and trying to sweep him away, he trode lightly on its surface. His wings spread wide, as he held out one hand to Deawen. With the other, it looked as if he pulled on invisible ropes, and a shadow started to appear on the water where the ropes would end. Sen's wings weren't their usual black; crimson and golden flames danced along the edges, though they did not burn. When he spoke to Deawen, his voice came out as two.*
Deawen, grab hold. I first must help you, and then heal you.
*He finished, looking at the shadow beginning to take shape. His arm under the armor was straining, as if whatever was pulling against him was really heavy, or pulling back...*
_________________ "True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire
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Post subject: Posted: December 8th, 2006, 2:39 pm |
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Deawen stared and was frightened " i don't think you can heal me my lord! Get out of here before it's too late I don't know what..." her mind went suddenly blank she couldn't remember her thought. she took ahold of his hand she could feel Sen's power coursing through her " what are you going to do?! " deawen was suddenly fearful of him she wanted to pull back and run away.
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes
as always a hero comes home
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Post subject: Posted: December 9th, 2006, 11:51 am |
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I am going to confront Maleon. This is my battleground, as much as it is his; you have fought many places, but not here. So I will be your guardian angel, and fight this battle for you.
*He turned to the shadow, and gave one final pull, and Maleon appeared before them, looking as if he had been fighting against Sen's pull. He stared angrily at them both, and smiled wickedly.*
So, you have come here to protect her, have you? Well, Sen, I will fight you for her, and kill you here and now, you pathetic excuse for a warrior.
*Sen smiled, as he stood between Deawen and Maleon, and he seemed to glow from within, as Maleon absorbed the light around him, causing him to be cloaked nearly in darkness.*
_________________ "True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire
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Post subject: Lost to love and hate... Posted: December 9th, 2006, 1:37 pm |
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Deawen stood behind Sen not afriad of either of them anymore." I have a Propisition...If i Go with you I have your word Sen won't be harmed?" Deawen asked boldly Maleon straightened " you have my word" " My lord I am not worth being fought over just let him have me.." Deawen gulped she couldn't believe she was sayin it " I'll be fine..really " she touched one of his wings. a golden spark flew from her touch. Deawen sighed "please.." her voice was soft and pleading" there are later battles with him. now is not the time". Deawen felt a strain in her mind a bekoning she stepped around Sen, as she passed him Sen could see faintly Fallen angel wings silohittes etched in gold. "Forgive all my wrongs and evil deeds,I am sorry Sen..." Maleon held his hand out to her, hesitantly she took his. a silver chain formed around her wrist that led to Maleon who smiled wickedly.she turned and faced Sen her face was as pale as snow her hair flaming copper, Her eyes shimmering Azure blue a sinlge tear fell from one. she held one hand up as to stay Sen she was trembleing but her voice was calm as she spoke Another..Day My lord Sen... Maleon and Deawen vanished. 
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes
as always a hero comes home
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Post subject: a caged bird does not sing as sweet as a free one Posted: December 10th, 2006, 10:30 am |
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Deawen didn't want to think, she couldn't think! her mind felt like it was being turned upside down and torn. Deawen had a vage idea of where she was. but she felt cut off from the world she no longer heard Artinwe or Sen she knew he must have been trying to reach her but all was silent.the room was open and bright silks covered almost everything the room was scented of spices it was warm and humid too. the floors were a cool stone in intricant patterns. Deawen took this as Bredena,a strange bird sqauked outside breaking the trance of self-pity and hate. She sighed and heard the most unfimilar sound "clink...rattle" Deawen looked down and Ah yes the silver chain..Deawen lifted the chain and gritted her teeth.the silver chain was hooked to the wall by a ring that Deawen could not tug free. the chain itself was long,long enough for her to walk around the room . Deawen rubbed around where the chain rubbed it was very raw and chaffed. Deawen instantly reached for one of her pockets to find and oinment but found the startling fact she no longer wore her usaul atire...it was a simple black gown with long sleeves very simple but not Deawens taste. Deawen began to play around with her medallion it no longer pulsed a golden light it seemed dull and dead the gold without luster the ruby clouded. Deawen fell back into her trance of hate and fear. How could she even think good would come of this? she was now in the hands of Maleon like Cath...she wondered How sen was takeing this? Deawen was just a variable a pawn an excuse to hurt Sen she was of no importance...she couldn't be worth much to Maleon.
back in the desert Liam ( the desert dragon ) was tending To Deawen's Animals. Bredol was being Ill tempered and Aernel almost bit Liam's hand off. Liam had went back for Deawen and found that she was gone without a trace. this worried him but maybe Lord Sen could enlighten him? but if anything had happened to deawen Sen would be in a Foul mood. but he would have to take the chance he turned to the animals " go or follw if you so wish " then he sat down and began to meditate focusing on Sen's gift as a marker. once he had a good idea he suddenly vanished and appeared next to Sen.
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes
as always a hero comes home
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Post subject: Posted: December 22nd, 2006, 3:34 pm |
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posting so slow must have rp...
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Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
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Post subject: Posted: December 30th, 2006, 10:14 am |
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*Sen stepped back, shocked. Deawen was gone, and it was because of him. His shock turned to anger. Maleon would pay for this. He tried to seek out the jewel that he had given her, but it was dim, and far away. Suddenly, he held out his sword, and a man appeared next to him, the sword at his throat.*
Who are you, and why have you come at this time? Speak quickly; now is not the time to try me!
_________________ "True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire
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Post subject: the love she held Posted: December 30th, 2006, 2:39 pm |
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Liam looked at the sword at his throat he gulped slightly
" I am the dragon of the Desert Liam. I am the one that Brought Deawen to this world it is because of me she was captured..I deeply geived by this but it was not intended" he spoke the honest truth " Deawen is in little danger right now but in time she will be...Do you know how old Deawen is? she is but a mere child compared to you in scores of years but something is about to happen that will change her for good or evil. " Liam let his words sink in "Deawen is purposly blocking you out..."
Liam had to stop and think his words may be the last thing he said if he wasn't careful. " Deawen is The last Elsent she has to go under an ordeal at the next cresent moon which is five days from now. the ordeal will make her determine who she will serve...You or Maleon?" Liam was very cautous with his words, he sighed " The dragoness's choice is unclear for her two things stand in her way. her love for you prevents her from siding with Maleon however his grip on her is powerful enough to force her to obey. Maleon holds something very dear to you, yes? Deawen knows this she may try to bargin anothers freedom for her service...." Liam took a deep breath " I fear the next time you see Deawen she won't be that carefree young woman that trails after you any longer,
but if you think you can stop her she is being held in Bredena In the palace near the Hall of Fire May the valar give you strength for you will need it " Liam suddenly smiled " goodbye" he said and vanished.
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Deawen had paced her room for nearly and hour the sound of a the chain scraping across the floor aggitated her till she stopped. Deawen heard footsteps outside her door she stood frozen there was a clatter of keys the sound of a lock's tumblers and the door finaly opened. a guard came in bearing a tray of food and a pitcher of water. he set it on a table and left. Deawen went over to the tray Bread, cheese and water basic enough she thought. Deawen ate thoughtfuly thinking of her past.
it was dark out when Deawen heard the tumblers to the lock again but instead of the guard it was Maleon. Deawen sat on her bed blinking like an owl Maleon was smiling like he had something to tell her that was fasinating. he walked towards her till he was only inches away, Deawen's heart pounded. Maleon broke the silence " Lady Deawen amila Elsent " he cooed " so noble to give her freedom for the one she Loves!" he scoffed Deawen's temper flared " I did what i deem as right " she growled " yes, but you know as well as i He will come looking for you and when he finds you he will free you! but I won't let him get away this time unless...you are willing to serve me for the rest of your life and I would consider a few terms. " he chuckled as Deawen's face softened she frowned " what terms?" she asked Maleon leaned closer to her " You love Sen" Maleon drew a heart where her heart was " but does he love you?" the question hurt and stung into her " I don't know.." she whispered Maleon put on a caring face " aw! but you know he loves someone, someone who I have here with me " " Cath" Deawen finished for him " If I serve you, you will let Cath return to Sen?" Deawen asked to clarify Maleon nodded " don't worry about me being cruel to you I understand how you work you will be free to roam whereever you like but you do my bidding of course" Deawen sighed at his words " i accept your terms" she said atlast Maleon stood up smiling " now that wasn't so hard was it? now Little one I will leave you alone to rejoice your decision" Maleon left the room in a swirl of cloaks. a single tear fell from her eyes she shut her eyes what have I done?she asked herself she opened her eyes and let out a sob, tears flowed freely now "clink Deawen looked down and sniffed her medallion glowed faintly then ceased she took off the medallion and stared at it Sen... he was trying to reach her she closed her hand over it and sqeezed it " You always tried to protect me!" she growled " But I am willing to give up Everything for You!" she shouted she threw the medallion across the room. as if in slow motion the medallion hit the floor with a clear note it rang with a flash of golden light and stopped.
Deawen curled up on her bed and wept.
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes
as always a hero comes home
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2007, 8:44 am |
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Sen withdrew his sword, and stepped back into the shadow. He would travel fast, faster than anyone normally could, though it would still take him at least half a day to arrive. Suddenly though, a vision of Maleon appeared in front of him, and the shadowy realm that he traveled through dissapeared. He was standing with Maleon in a dungeon, and the only other person there was...*
Cath!
*Sen shouted, but Maleon simply laughed.*
She can't hear you. I wanted you to see this, just because it will make vengance all the sweeter. Poor Deawen, and she thought she could save you both.
*Without warning, Maleon drew his sword, and drove it straight into Cath. She slowly collapsed, and gasped out a few words, before she died.* Live on without me, Sen, but never forget.
*Sen shouted in anger, and as he did, a strange change came over him. He seemed darker, made all the more obvious by the fact that his hair turned black. His wings spread, and fire roiled off them.*
Maleon, I am coming for you.
*He said, in barely supressed rage, and ran on, banishing the vision that Maleon had given him, tears spattering the ground behind him.
_________________ "True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2007, 6:58 pm |
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Deawen woke from her shallow sleep a deep pang in her chest ached, Deawen felt something wrong she couldn't place what it was but it felt dark and hurtful. Deawen rose from her bed and went over to her medallion she picked it up and felt loss and tragedy rage and fear all in one. Deawen frowned and put the medallion in her pocket.
Deawen laid back down on her bed and let her mind wander soon she was back at her home in the westfolde playing with her brother or helping her mother collect herbs. painful memories but the ones she treasured most. her mind shifted and began to reach out to Sen like a whisper of warm wind. she felt whole again but the emotions she felt were not her own they were hieghtened and raging. Deawen recoiled at the touch but then advanced again with a soothing touch to her mind.
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes
as always a hero comes home
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Post subject: Posted: January 11th, 2007, 12:34 pm |
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*Sen felt a touch on his mind, but brushed it off, not knowing what it was. He had only two thoughts on his mind; rescue Deawen, and kill Maleon. He would not rest until he had accomplished the first, he would not rest easy until he had accomplished the second. He stopped, however, as he saw a caravan not to far away. He would need clothes to fit in, if he hoped to bypass Maleon's forces no doubt guarding where Deawen was kept. His hair was still black, but his wings had retracted and his eyes were downcast as he approached them. He offered gold in exchange for one set of robes, and they took it, thinking it strange to meet a single man so far away from civilization, only wanting a set of robes. Sen thanked them, and waited until they were out of sight before he traveled into his shadowy realm again.*
_________________ "True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire
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Post subject: Posted: January 11th, 2007, 10:04 pm |
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The next day at dawn Maleon sent for Deawen. Deawen was lead from her chamber down a dark corridor through wooden doors that lead to a corridor that was light and and airy the corridor lead to two great iron doors engraved into the iron was a Dragon fused with a Phoneix. Deawen admired the craftmanship it was flawless. the doors were opened by four guards dressed in red and black the doors groaned as they swung on oiled hinges. Beyond the doors was an Arena lit by tourches and braziers. the arena was enormous the seats made of green granite the arena itself covered in a fine gravel. a Guard motioned for her to enter alone as she crossed the threshold she felt a icy wind grip her she stood motionless as a vision played before her eyes...
a young girl about seven stood in the center of the arena she held her hands above her head as if trying to touch the ceiling. then in a fluid motion brought them down to her sides then out away from her a jet of fire streamed from her finger tips she had perfect control of the fire wielding it from side to side dividing it into two streams then she brought her hands to her sides and the flame was gone. then she stamped her foot and she went ablaze the fire molded into a firey dragon it roared and flared baring it's teeth to an unseen opponet then suddenly the dragon and the fire vanished all that was left was the girl but the girl had wings! golden red wings that flared and tapered like fallen angel wings. then she let the power go and the wings disinagrated.
the vision cleared and Deawen felt warmth again. Deawen didn't want to think about the vision it seemed all too fimilar like a twilight dream. Deawen continued down to the center arena she stood in the center taking in the massive columns. suddenly Maleon appeared in front of her he wore a simple black robe and no weapon that Deawen could see. Deawen bowed to him he smiled slightly in satisfaction. then without warning from his hands sprang a stream of black fire the blaze hit Deawen like a rock sending her fifty feet away she landed on her side she groaned and gritted her teeth bewildered she got up quickly as Maleon advanced he moved deftly and swift " Deawen my Dear you are too slow, your opponet may never give you a warning nor let you set your gift to the right paths you must always be ready to ward off and attack!" he scolded Deawen took a deep breath and let her gift build up then she realsed it in a solid ball it sailed through the air with amazing speed but maleon countered it with a single flick of his wrist. he attacked again with a single flash Deawen fell to her knees gasping she had never felt fire as painful but this was certainly an exception she couldnt' tell if he was trying to kill her or if he was just trying to get her to fight back. once again she pulled the fire inside herself and released it but this time adding some movement of her arms to add to the strength. the stream was affective causing Maleon to stumble backwards and losing his strength temporaly. Deawen didnt' hesitate in attacking again this time she brought her hands up then down and releasing such a force it went through the arena like a shockwave knocking maleon clear across the arena slamming him into the wall. Deawen suddenly felt spent she could not move a single muscle her head was spinning she had never used that much force before without her medallion or sen to quickly reimberse her strength. Maleon slowly got up he was grinning as he approached " very good, but now lets see your endurance " for the next few hours he repeatedly attacked Deawen with his black fire making her dodge or block his attacks. when all was finished Deawen was sore and exausted. when she reached her room she fell instantly asleep on her bed. she slept only a few hours and no longer felt sore or tired she felt a new fire coursing through her veins it was dark and alive! Deawen sat playing with a ball of black flame she was amazed at how it did not tax her strength like her golden flame...
_________________ Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes
as always a hero comes home
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