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In Clover, Angelfields, nearing Misting Bridge on North, appeared ChuKoru, dressed in white silk. Her hair was resting on her shoulder. She looked around, seeing the fog and mist around her. Suddenly, she tripped and Clunk... "Eh?..." ChuKoru then realized that she tripped over one of the wood planks or the elegant bridge. She got up, brushed any dirt of her dress, and walked on the bridge. She sighed, took a deep breath, and look at the faint river.
"Ahh.... I sense something. Is someone following me?" ChuKoru murmured. She looked around.. and around.. nothing. She shrugged. The next moment was a blind blurr. Suffocated, blind, knocked out of her wits. "HELP!" ChuKoru cried softly.
- by Siozai-Hinu |
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- | Submitted on 01/21/2010 |
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- Title: Philosophy of the Angel's Soul
- Artist: Siozai-Hinu
- Description: This is Part 2 Of Philosophy of the Angel's Soul!
- Date: 01/21/2010
- Tags: philosophy angels soul part
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