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I realized I haven't written anything for a long time, so I'll just ramble on and make up a story on the spot =D Uh...let's see...it's going to be Maplestory, just for the heck of it XD
Note: I haven't played Maplestory for about a year, so I'm fairly new with Ludi, and I only know Orbis on Ossyria. So I'll stick with the main continent, which I forgot the name off...*runs off to mapletip* Ok, Victoria sweatdrop
I'll write it in a way so that if you have no idea what the heck Maplestory is, you'll still understand it ^^
So here it is:
Chapter 1: A new Magician
Everyone has stories. They may be happy or sad, embarrassing or exciting. It might be something treasured, or something hoped to be forgotten. Stories are a wonderful thing, weather they are true or not. Stories allow one to learn from another's mistakes, and helps one understand one another. Like a maple leaf blown by the wind, we humans can end up anywhere. But our journeys are what makes us special: no one has the same stories, just as no two leafs flutter in the same path.
This is the world of Maplestory. This world is overridden by monsters, and the four guardians of this world train adventurers to keep these monsters at bay. These four guardians are Grendel the Really old of the mage, Dances with Balrog of the Warrior, The Dark Lord of the rouge, and Athena Pierce of the archer.
This will be the story of a young girl named Luneka, who will choose the path of the magician...
"Rowan? A-are you sure about this? Maybe I'm not ready...maybe I should train for a few more years and-" A small girl, who couldn't possibly be older then 10 was stammering as her older sister Rowan was holding her hand, leading her through the forest of Ellinia.
Rowan was fairly tall for her age, -she was 16- with slightly tanned skin. Her chocolate-brown hair was tied back in a ponytail, though she usually wears it draped across her shoulders. Leather armor covered her, with a few metal plates around major joints. Chain mail could be seen sticking out from under her green tunic at places, battered and broken chain mail. An old sword was strapped to her back, dented but well-kept. It was a thin sword with what used to be a golden hilt, but is now a dull yellow. Her hazel-nut brown eyes were filled with passion, determination, courage, and love for her little sister. You can tell she was a hardened warrior.
The little girl's name was Luneka. She was wearing a light purple robe, with a belt to keep it in place. No armor could be seen on her, as the custom of being a mage. In her belt was a golden wand that looked like a flower, with a small blue crystal at the top. This was a Fairy wand, and her big sister spent a long time getting enough Mesos to but Luneka one. Although the little girl was not skilled enough to use this wand right now, she will one day wield it knowing how hard her big sister had worked to make her happy. Luneka had the same Chocolate-brown hair and hazel eyes as Rowan. It was two traits that ran through the Azura family. But Luneka's eyes showed a whole different personality from Rowan. She was young, carefree, and the world still seemed like an innocent place to her. Her big sister would always defend her from any monsters, mother and Father would still be home when they go visit Henesys. Nothing could go wrong in this perfect life.
"I'm sure Luna, you're probably the best mage Grendel could ever ask for! No one worked as hard as you before they got the job."
Luna. It was luneka's nickname, and she loved it when Rowan called her that. Rowan always knew how to make her feel better.
"Thanks Ro."
-ish lazy, shall finish at another random time-
 Cherry_chain · Wed Feb 21, 2007 @ 11:27pm · 0 Comments |
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