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EscapeThe screeching sound of metal scraping against metal could be heard over and over, almost enough to drive someone crazy if they hadn’t already made the trip there. Her dark form lay slumped in the corner of the cage made to keep her in this position. There was even a faint light that managed to creep through a crack in the wall, a weakness in the foundation that she had been knowingly exploiting since she realized that this prison moved.Escape
The light of dusk flashed over the scarring upon her ebon skin and she growled slightly as it had gotten into her eyes. The unnatural mixture of lavender and gold opened and then closed as s
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The beginning - Part two.The violet hued eyes went upwards as she studied the design of the buildings. They seemed more elaborate than she remembered them, of course it had been almost twenty years since she had fled the city. Those eyes of hers soon fell upon a averagely sized tavern. The Forlorn Widow it was called, she chuckled at the name of the establishment and slipped away into a nearby shadow. Pulling the hood of her cloak far enough so that she could still see but no one could see in. Moving within the shadows she came within the establishment, looking around at it’s design. Emerging from a corner towards the back, it seemed there were lavish curtains that bThe beginning - Part two.
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The beginning - revisedThe sound of metal clashing against metal that usually accompanied the weapon master’s halls normally was loud but on that certain evening it had seemed to be getting louder by the moment. A young woman about the human age of 17 rolled around within her bed. Soon enough she growled under her breath as the violet eyes snapped open. Moryavewen Ssambra, the youngest of the matron’s five daughters, let her obsidian toned feet come in contact with the cold floor. Her mind was still slowed from sleep but she couldn’t shake the fact that something was horribly wrong. Her right hand rubbed underneath her eye as she moved to the wall. Ignoring the othThe beginning - revised
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The beginning...The usual discord that rang out through the halls that lead from the weapon master’s hallway seemed a bit louder than usual. This noise brought the young drow-ess from her deep slumber, she shook her head and reached out for the plush velvet robe that hung on the wall next to her bed. Wrapping the lavish fabric that was such a deep blue it caused some tone to appear in her obsidian skin. Not even paying attention to the long silvery white locks that were unbound at her back she ran out into the hallway. The youngest of House Ssambra’s daughters she couldn’t believe her eyes. Everything was in an uproar, it was truly an amazement that she hadThe beginning...
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