Bria Shadow-Tarkin
I wake once again
Gyndine it wasn't one would think of nothing but the shipyard. One might think that something more took place long long ago. To those that truely knew the history then just some kind of book. Hidden for over a 1000 years or more deep with in the Lakes of the forest of this planet. Came a voice, just what kind of voice had it been. It was only since the force of wind start to howl stronger each passing day.
Now what did this mean for the voice that seem to be hidden in layer of rocks, that one could only enter if one had the right piece of family crest. To even to know of the crest one would have to be so into darkness know how deep magic work, with in to be a Master. Even then would that one wanted to what fate it would bring. Even so be what came to live around this lake wasn't what one would think. It had creatures but of a different breed, always moving in the shadow of things, feeling of these one different as if something kind of twist magic still had a hold of them. Their master still sleep, just what kind of twist one had a hold of them.
Thick mist would come and go, depending what took place outside of these tomb grave of the once Empress of the Trairsin Empire, once ruler of these planet. Long long long time ago. It was as if this one didn't want to be found until something took place. It was a family secret that could be so mind blowing to those that didn't know of its history if one lost it. Just what kind of twisted darkness would stumble upon this tomb, what would they find inside if they dare try to enter uninvited. One couldn't have a clue would would be so bold to come, try their fate upon the Lake of Shadow and Mist.
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Now what did this mean for the voice that seem to be hidden in layer of rocks, that one could only enter if one had the right piece of family crest. To even to know of the crest one would have to be so into darkness know how deep magic work, with in to be a Master. Even then would that one wanted to what fate it would bring. Even so be what came to live around this lake wasn't what one would think. It had creatures but of a different breed, always moving in the shadow of things, feeling of these one different as if something kind of twist magic still had a hold of them. Their master still sleep, just what kind of twist one had a hold of them.
Thick mist would come and go, depending what took place outside of these tomb grave of the once Empress of the Trairsin Empire, once ruler of these planet. Long long long time ago. It was as if this one didn't want to be found until something took place. It was a family secret that could be so mind blowing to those that didn't know of its history if one lost it. Just what kind of twisted darkness would stumble upon this tomb, what would they find inside if they dare try to enter uninvited. One couldn't have a clue would would be so bold to come, try their fate upon the Lake of Shadow and Mist.
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