RPG Songs of Dreams

[Ryu_Sakura]

The bell of future, or Fortruth, rang loudly thundering across the castle grounds, no one was up at the bell tower today for it was a celebration, and the bell rang on its own. The man or rather woman, who was supposed to be there recording the bells song was killed the night before. They were celebrating her death. She was the Prophet of Doom, according to legend as long as she was in the vicinity of the sound of the bell, Foreverworld would be doomed. The people rejoiced singing and laughing. Then a group of very observant children said, ?The bell in the tallest tower is ringing! Please! Stop and look!?

One by one the musicians stopped causing the dancers to stop with in turn made the laughing men and women stop, when all was quiet the bell started booming with noise, the other prophets heard the sound and right away they screamed, ?Just like 600 years ago, all the Prophets of Doom are reeking their revenge! Flee!?

? ? ? Nobody knows what happened to that kingdom, only of its name and the night of rejoice. Then in the year 2072 in the Kingdom of Prophets, there is an bell jutting out of the ground like it was dropped or it was being pulled or pushed out of the sand, out in the Middle Desert, a passer by was walking along the desert only to come across a cracked bell. The man hurried to the nearest town to tell the people there. He became rich and dies rich, the town was excavated and all was well for a time.

50 years after the town was pulled out of its sandy grave ?accidents? began to happen. Terrible accidents, debris falling from buildings and landing on people 20 feet away, sand shifting so quickly people got trapped in the old buildings, and worst of all little boys who had done nothing wrong were flung around in the wind and landed on an old awkwardly placed spire, who?s blood and bodies fell onto the trucks where the artifacts were supposed to go in order to be shipped off for study.

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Fiore look out her window, her mother was still not back from today's trip to the ruins. "Yuri, Your friend is here!" Mimi her little sister yelled. "Alright!" Fiore called.

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Sign-ups are still open, blah blah blah... yatta yatta yatta.

[Epsilon]

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Walking, the sun seemed to shine brighter then it once had. This place seemed as though...a perfect place for a prophet to reside. Having the air currents lead her, she felt they had something strange about them. Especially since the plants here seemed beaten down, wilting...Certainly, a prophet was near.

Continuing, Siaga saw no one around. But could hear their foots steps upon the ground. The pats against the ground weren't very strong though, suggesting that there was a child. And of course a child wouldn't be out alone, there's usually always someone older near by. Fallowing the sounds of the foot steps, she came to a clearing and a little girl leavening the area. Walking quickly to catch up behind her. Siaga tapped her on the shoulder, she turned, the girl looked up at her.

"Excuse me," Siaga said, "but do you know someone by the name of, Yuri Katana?"

The girl nodded, and Siaga softly smiled.

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The two walked a while, and after a few minutes had passed. Siaga stopped. The little girl kept walking till she noticed that she had stopped. She looked over her shoulder and stared back at her, puzzled.

"It'd be best if I just wait here, if you--...If Yuri ask who it is...Just tell her a friend. Kay?"

"Alright," and she continued.

After a few minutes had passed by, the girl came back with one older then she. The two walking side by side, they stopped a few feet in front of Siaga. Smiling, Siaga took her staff and struck it into the ground, she then smiled.

"Hello, Miss Yuri." she said, "So glade to meet you, and your little sister Mimi.
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