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CHAOS OF CYLLARON (CHAPTER 3) |
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CHAPTER 3:
Esfrodante was the continent of the south. There was no kingdom in Esfrodante, which they do not believe in a power that falls under royalty. Esfrodante is a continent of warriors. This continent is split in 2 different sections, the section of the West, and the Section of the North. Esfrodante is known to be one of the smallest continents. Towards the west there is the capital of Nosferatu, where not even a block after is the town of assassin's Kotoha, where it leads to a cave that points to the North Tapos cave, where most Ninja’s and Samurai's studied techniques. The cave led to a black smith town named Jackson, not to far down north laid the Southern Desert lifeless, the ice covered dessert does not have any habitants because, of its cold atmosphere, usually travelers that travel through here do not make it through alive, but those who have were led to an old ruined village.
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"HEY YOU RODENT COME BACK HERE!" The piercing shout of the elder was heard, his long flipped blonde hair bounced as he ran down the streets of Nosferatu, his blue eyes scoped the area as he ducked from a swinging cargo box and continued to run. The cold wind slapped his face as he bounced up and balanced on the edge of the building and watched as the elder of the village ran pass him. "I didn't do it!" he stated, unheard. The elven boy bounced off his position as he looked around the area. He shrugged and turned his attention to home where he was ready to go. His home was no less than a minute away, and when he got home everything was ready as plan. "Hey Lexis I'm home" his cry echoed "Lexis?" no answer. He walked around and soon found a note stabbed on his wall. "Lexis?" he leaned closer for a better view as he began to read.
"Hey Gojo, I'm gone to see family back at Rosplain, meet me there I have something planned for us" Gojo frowned "why does she always do this to me" he complained, Rosplain wasn't his territory it was loud and wild, things popped up without him expecting it, nearly scaring him to death. He couldn't say anything about it unfortunately, it was Lexis's choice, and most of his ancestors came from Rosplain. He looked at the emptiness of the room before he exited the room. It was plain to see that Gojo had no choice but to head for Rosplain. The city was as active as it was by night. Unfortunately, this was going to be the last time he was going to see it for a long time.
“Ladies and gentle men!” a drow began to state, Gojo saw these races often around Esfrodante. They were a different kind of elf, darker and more stubborn than the rest. He looked at him as he watched the idiot perform a ‘talent’. Unfortunately, the moron did this almost everyday showing off the skills that he didn’t have. Mathius was his name he stood at a height of 5’2”; he had dark skin and long white hair and eyes that nearly glowed at night. He came from a long line of knights unfortunately; he became the black sheep and never really made it far in life.
“Mathius what in hell are you doing?” he questioned the drow; the drow looked at his friend. “GOJO!” he neared him. “You see I’m trying to get a name for myself” “by jumping down the cliff of doom, which may lead to your bloody masquerade?” the drow cocked his head to the side he really didn’t understood what Gojo really meant by this. After all he made himself perceive as a moron…and he did a good job at it. Mathius looked at him “no, jumping off isn’t it maybe flying is more interesting, your right jumping is dangerous” Gojo felt rather relieve with this answer, “so you’re not going to jump” “No” Mathius replied “I’m going to fly!”
 TheScribbler7 · Tue Jan 16, 2007 @ 06:32pm · 0 Comments |
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