Post by IOM member on Sept 1, 2009 10:02:13 GMT -5
Isle of Maraphalia
The year? 3003. The place? The only cresent shaped chunk of land left on earth. The foolish humans finally did it. They've done themselves in. Ice caps melted and land was flooded, leaving on this. The Isle of Maraphalia. But, it seems, to the naked eye, that there still seems to be humans left. But the naked eye is often fooled by mere appearences, by, "the cover of the book" if you will. As the sunsets a fight breaks out, two humans, a male and a female. But, surely these humans couldn't possibly be such? The beautiful, wild haired female, with raging black eyes was throwing fire from the palms of her hands, screaming in depsprate, hypnotising rage. The male however, was dodging her attemps easily. He would dissapear and then a second later, be in a different spot. He would smirk as his handsome eyes watched the female fight her winless battle. Humans, Indeed! There is a new breed of humans living, the Maraphalians. They surfaced from the ruins of the wrecked human world. New. And much improved. The male dissapeared again from the fight. But, he did not return. The female howled in rage and quickly with a thrash of her well-muscled arm caught a nearby tree on fire. She knew he was probably on the other side of the island by now. How do I know this, you may ask? Me being, merely a narrater introducing you? I am merely nothing, I am a psychic, a mind-reader, blessed with a rare gift, even for Maraphalians. And right now, I am hiding behind a tree, thanking the Gods that it was not this one that she set on fire. You wouldn't like to be my place, would you? But it comes with the price of entering, can you handle it, human?
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The year? 3003. The place? The only cresent shaped chunk of land left on earth. The foolish humans finally did it. They've done themselves in. Ice caps melted and land was flooded, leaving on this. The Isle of Maraphalia. But, it seems, to the naked eye, that there still seems to be humans left. But the naked eye is often fooled by mere appearences, by, "the cover of the book" if you will. As the sunsets a fight breaks out, two humans, a male and a female. But, surely these humans couldn't possibly be such? The beautiful, wild haired female, with raging black eyes was throwing fire from the palms of her hands, screaming in depsprate, hypnotising rage. The male however, was dodging her attemps easily. He would dissapear and then a second later, be in a different spot. He would smirk as his handsome eyes watched the female fight her winless battle. Humans, Indeed! There is a new breed of humans living, the Maraphalians. They surfaced from the ruins of the wrecked human world. New. And much improved. The male dissapeared again from the fight. But, he did not return. The female howled in rage and quickly with a thrash of her well-muscled arm caught a nearby tree on fire. She knew he was probably on the other side of the island by now. How do I know this, you may ask? Me being, merely a narrater introducing you? I am merely nothing, I am a psychic, a mind-reader, blessed with a rare gift, even for Maraphalians. And right now, I am hiding behind a tree, thanking the Gods that it was not this one that she set on fire. You wouldn't like to be my place, would you? But it comes with the price of entering, can you handle it, human?
Admin: Dealias
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