in Delaware
September 29th, 2005
BOOK ONE: Rings
PART ONE: First Ring
PROLOUGE: Awakening
The blinding emerald glow of Narfueda's eyes punctured the darkness around her. To an onlooker, it would appear as though emerald flames danced from her eyes. But, in true fact, the light was magic. A magic so powerful, that it could lift an Anterion as though it were a feather. A magic so powerful, that it could rip apart your mind. A magic so powerful, that it was undiscovered.
Narfueda turned around. She knew not of where she was, nor why. All she knew was that she was supposed to be there. Some power, some particle, was telling her that she had to be there. And then, flames engulfed her.
She was shrouded in black swirling flames. She reached her hand out, but her hand didn't go through the fire. Somehow, the fire had solidified. Suddenly, a yellow ring that shimmered in the flames, whirled through the air, stopping as it crashed into Narfueda's skull, knocking her unconcious.
The only thing she saw as she fell, was the the flames die. And the strand of thought that streamed through her head was: I DID IT. And then, she was gone.
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