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Mystics, prologue.
Once, there were the Mystics. They were ancient people who lived lives of peace. Wise they were, and hidden from all. Many believed they were only seen as Fjordhawks. The Mystics were believed to fly down in the form of these hawks and help those in need. But then a cruel darkness fell over the land. Light was consumed by this plague, a ever lasting void that twisted and corrupted anything it wished. The Mystics disappeared when the darkness came, and all were in peril. This plague was called The Omen of the Shadows. All but three clans remained after the years that followed: the Frost clan, the Forest clan, and the worst, the Shadow clan. The Shadow clan were tainted by the plague and were given dark powers. All believed the Mystics were gone forever. Little did they know that one remained. This is the story of the final Mystic that remained.
Deja-vu
Part 1
Here I start, born anew, as if I was never here, as if I had never been, as if- my very existence- was not at all.
I begin on a world unlike anything else, I was cold, and exhausted, it was not like my first world, but…different.
My implant, was not like the other, it read different, i- I looked different, my skin was no longer fair, but dark, my hair, was no longer of brightest wheat, it was black as night, and my eyes, they're were a copper, almost…brown.
Like the frozen earth below my very feet.
The raspy calls of the parasaurs sounded as I walked, feet numb on the frozen ground below, the only warmth, was from the sun above.
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Drago the fjordhawk was getting ready for flight. He sat on the branch outside his den. He watched the Maewing named Spirt walking around. He glided onto the ground when a ravager came out of the blue watching a female Fjordhawk. “ watch out!! “ Drago screeched. Drago attacked the ravager before the other Fjordhawk responded . Drago stabbed his talons into the Ravager to protect the Fjordhawk. After a minute or two the ravager was down. I went back onto the ground waiting for the other Fjordhawk to eat. Instead the other Fjordhawk put her wing over my shoulder and she said “ Thank you. Come and eat!”
Go see Maewing Adventures !!! Only Part 1 is out. But part two is coming for this and Maewing Adventures!!!
You walked along the beach. A small breeze was in the air. In your bag was the small egg of a raptor. All you can think about is your new pet that you don’t notice the hawk dive on you. It flys around you clawing with its talons before knocking you down. It perches on another Pearson shoulder. He walks up pulling out a pistol and putting it to your head the next thing you know you lay dead on the beach.