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Read about me in the Times! 
The torrential rain poured down from the ebony sky, bitter from the ash it carried with it. The heavens were as black as onyx from the billowing smoke, the darkness obscuring any shred of happiness in the world, and the falling, tainted raindrops were like tears shed for the cruelty of it all. The Draik didn't care about the rain. Nothing mattered any more as she stared in shock at what had once been her home. The only home she'd ever known.
The last embers of the inferno sputtered, hissed, and died as the falling rain quenched the roaring flames. If only it had come an hour sooner...
...then perhaps she would still have a heritage, a friend, a family, something to live for...
But fate is fickle, and the princess was deprived of her kingdom.
With a strangled sob, she turned away and closed her eyes. But the scene before them would not fade.
Would it ever be the same again?
Personality: Wise,Jaded,Kind
Quite possibly the first Female Darigan Royal Kougra in Neopia (even though she's a Draik now =D).
Became a Draik on 1/29/09, at 10:30 AM NST.
Painted Pink at 5:20:00 NST 4/21/09 - thank you so much, Rob!
| Laluzi |
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| Aproximated Cost: 16,180,000 |
All travels must come to an end, but I will never forget you...
You are quite the enigma.
You're a curious sort.
You don't understand these things.
Code by Roni |
Fishing Skill: 259
Jobs Completed: 79
Played: 0
