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†Introduction†
Winds whistle, and ancient songs echo through the valley...
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†Statistics†
†Tale†
A vail of darkness will fall,
And all will go silent.
The stars will spark and burn,
Flying through the sky in a cosmic battle
Fire will light...
Dheivori will unleash it's wrath,
And to the dissmay of all
Birthed will be a foal...
The bringer of Temptation;
Who will show no mercy...
~*~*~*~*~*~
The silence was undescribable, the only sounds emmitted being of the heavy groans of a mare, fallen heavily to the labour of her new foal - previously thought to be another filly, who would dance and play like any normal foal - though now as the flames licked the sky demonically, the only emotion sorounding her was anxiety and fear; for as the stars began to glimmer and shine blood crimson and shoot through the air like bullets, the only word on anyone's spitting tongue was 'Prophecy'...
~*~*~*~*~*~
All had fallen silent as the world lost it's lights, since the stars no longer shone, the moon no longer beckoned it's greeting...the fire ceaced it's warmth and all was sent to a perilous darkness...
Yet one beckon of hope dazzled through the ebony world, shining golds and the ivory once said to be of spiritual belief now dancing elegantly in the world, fins of an unknown creature shining brightly in it's clear white form, though dashed with dark streaks and spots...
And when the call of a colt rang out, deep and deadly sounding, all fell to the cold clutches of the unknown...
~*~*~*~*~*~
The little colt would dance away his days, his rich saphire eyes always shining in a manner never seen before, his long and slender legs, so powerful and strong forever moving, long, elegant neck never ceasing to arch, muscular body forever flexed and handsome features always on show...
Yet no-one wanted to know of the handsome boy, for he was different to others...Instead of the usual single colour with streaks down back and a long, black mane of high quality, he had an ebony pelt, dashed with five silver streaks running down his back, and long, ivory stockings that forever moved in a misty haze, which also dared his muzzle, tips of ears and the markings below his eyes; a short mane and tail of ivory, cream and silver adorned him, and oddest of all...
The wings so alike fins - said to be only possible of the ancient 'soul-lines'...
~*~*~*~*~*~
The handsome colt was always an outcast, and became more and more of one as he aged. The fillies would veer away, the mares seek comfort from their stallions, the other colts fear to mock-fight him and most of all, his own mother would, whenever possible, hide from him. For this pure reason, his sire damed him; 'Deformations'.
Do not get me wrong, the handsome colt's mother would nourish and care for him and raised him to be powerful, though only for the fact whenever she attempted to run from him something bad would happen, as though she was cursed or he would cast spells upon her as the herd thought.
When Deformations aged 2, however, his mother left and was never seen again, suspected dead or lost, and as the days past of her dissapearance, the suspicion arrised that he had taken his own mother's life...
So he was banished.
And when he left? Well, he left during the night when the moon shone brilliance, the stars shot bullets through the sky and fire licked the clouds above...
~*~*~*~*~*~
It was few moons after he left that a beautiful and somewhat mysterious mare found him wandering helplessly; only to take him in for seven days for healing, and during the time the stallion learnt of her unknown, yet so familiar, name - Jeltess. Although he felt strong affection for her he couldn't help but feel as though she was his mother and would always protect him - even at this maturing age of his life.
When the ebony mare with glowing, rich purple emblems left in the night as mysteriously as she had come, the stallion was once agin left to fend for himself; although a new power seemd to lurk within, untouchable by all - including hismelf.
He would travel far and wide, dazzling many a few mares and creating jelous stallions. Life was well until a stranger came up and offered a remarkable job to him that would change his life forever...
He had to assasinate a stallion high in the social ladder.
He foolishly excepted the job, thinking that his agility and strength could win this death duel and win him one thing of his choice - only to be knocked back and put out in the rain as one would say.
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†Likes & Dislikes†
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†Love†
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†Family & Friends†
His attractive eyes stare hard at you, knowing exactly your next question; "No, guest, I have no family he snorts darkly, though adds more calmly, "However I do have...aquaintences..." he said, now rather sadly, hiding much of what he would of said.
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†Toybox†
†Quilt†
†Patch†
Well, it's time for me to say goodbye, though before you leave, I will give you this patch for a quilt. You can put it on your pet's pages, userlookup, shop, guild...wherever you want, as long as it's on the neopets site" he smiles softly and points his slender horn towards a patch; "Take it, just make sure it always links back here".
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