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Ooc//Sorry I just thought I'd put a few things. Firstly, sorry for typos my keyboard hates me!
Another thing, loong introduction I know sorryy.
Lastly, although there isn't any sign of this yet you may have magic powers just don't go overboard. Thanks! ^_^

The land of Alleya is a dark place of twisted fates and unbearable chaos. Once a land of emerald grass, sparkling clear pools of refreshing, ice cold water, great elder mahogany trees of immense wisdom and skies coloured worthy of a lapis lazuli. Once a land of delightful, golden sunlight and alive with the overjoying sound of animals frockling around about their own business happily, with no conflict to be found. A land of the purest divine justice and brilliance. As all wise men will say of course, all good things must end.

The land of Alleya is but hopeful legend now. Even the name begs myth, as the kingdom became renamed Thembarrow, named after the lord of shadows himself. The land now consisted of twisted purple thorns, yellow tufts of struggling grass, black, charred trees barely clinging to life and skies of an angry purple. The beautiful, sparkling springs had long turned into foul pits of black, sizzling acid. The fearful sound of growls from the formidable lips of many insane carnivorous animals afflicted with rabies and other disease echoed outside the walls of the city. Inside the walls, the pitiful remainder of the Yitzuku race lived in fear and pain.

It was once said by a strange being, one of which the Yitzuku had never encountered before, that there was a special rose capable of destroying chaos and its entrails hidden within the world somewhere...but none had ever found it. He spoke horrific tales of adventurers that had never returned from desparate attempts to restore order...and of unspeakable beasts that guard the fragile rose...but if somebody could get the rose the world would finally be free!

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A dangerously slender, pale blue hand traced gently along one of the grimy, damp, and rough walls surrounding the city. Following up past the hand and unheathily thin arm was a bizzare being. Dressed in a ragged, grimy and frankly discusting pair of cut off woolen trousers and small strap of fabic as a shirt, the being looked freezing and awfully unhealthy. The being was female clearly, her figure was horrifyingly thin and her skin shone a light bluish colour, though the colour looked faded and ugly. She was not a pretty girl, around the age of 17 with straggly, mahogany mane of hair down to the middle of her shivering back. She had small facial feature, but amazing bat-like ears stuck up off her head. Her hands were slender and claw-like, her nails sharp as blades. Along her producing spine and the back of her legs stuck out lightning blue horns, sharp and deadly on a perhaps more heathy being, also on her back bulged two terribly unsightly lumps. She was not an attractive sight, rather ugly to put it in proper perspective, but one aspect worth noticing of this under-nourished girl was her eyes. Her eyes were stunning, with no other word to describe the beauty. A deep, sparkling blue, streaks of a light yellow glowing through the blue. Her eyes were gobsmackingly beautiful, even the city guards often became entranced by them. The girl, was one of the surviving Yitzuku.

The girl slowly dragged her way to immsense gates, cutting a huge castle off form the city. She gazed longingly up at the castle, just hoping one day...just that one day the poor servant boy made to work at the castle would be out in the garden by some form of miracle.

'No luck today...' Rasped the girl in a low, quiet voice, her black lips cracking and oozing deep crimson blood when she spoke. She gave a slight flinch, then hurried off as the night guards arrived...

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