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Kara-Ara
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The Fall
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There was nothing left in her to do. All her life, she had been defined as the demon lady, the one who never had control, the one who had to be stopped. Now, facing the hoarde, there was no doubt that she had gone through her entire life, taking more and more power, for this one last stand.

She had Light and Fury. It would be enough.

Dawn fought, and she fought hard. There was no doubt in her mind that she wouldn't survive to see the next morning's light. But here, in the frozen north, she made her stand. And with her fury, the line held. In her light, her allies fled, their task more important than hers.

It didn't take long for her to fall: her enemy was ruthless. But they weren't nearly fast enough. For she had already passed the torch. And because of her, they would survive, go forth and attack, shatter their enemy's resolve. Their victory - her victory - was so close, she wished she could have lived to see it.

But she belonged to Forinthry.

Everything… except her courage. That, she gave to them. And with it, they would win. "A silly ***** is what I'm going to call **** jokes from now on."
-Jen 2015

11-Feb-2017 23:46:32 - Last edited on 12-Feb-2017 00:28:04 by Kara-Ara

Kara-Ara
Dec Member 2021

Kara-Ara

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After
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~I haven't missed this~


Commander Rexotic Silversmith stood leaning against the battlements of Ashraven's Flight. The former Rogue's castle was being refitted by a crack team of military engineers. All of the sixty some odd soldiers around the fortress had brightly glowing, cyan eyes. The Old Slayer was silent as he gazed out over the swirling ash of Forinthry. His eyes scanned all around, but never rested on the body under a sheet by his side.

He may not miss it, but Rex knew his place in the world, and this was it. Leading troops, planning, putting his heart into every single move he made. He loved chess. His eyes scanned around once more, and he accidentally caught the figure by his side in the corner of his vision, but he snapped his head away in an instant. Work, work was on his mind, not revenge. Work.

And work was war, and war was where Rex thrived.
"A silly ***** is what I'm going to call **** jokes from now on."
-Jen 2015

11-Feb-2017 23:46:45 - Last edited on 12-Feb-2017 00:35:06 by Kara-Ara

Kara-Ara
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Kara-Ara

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Burial
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Time and date of the funeral is to be announced. Probably will be sometime next weekend.
Stay tuned! "A silly ***** is what I'm going to call **** jokes from now on."
-Jen 2015

11-Feb-2017 23:46:52 - Last edited on 12-Feb-2017 00:51:31 by Kara-Ara

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