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« Reply #20 on: September 14, 2008, 12:14:40 pm » |
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The long peninsula of rock and sand extended far into the distance. After crossing many mountains and passing over multiple valleys, Taverna and Crioone had arrived at the end of the point of land. The large sea looked seemingly endless, and the peninsula that jutted out into the sea looked eerie and deadly. Taverna and Crioone touched down to the ground, surveying the landmass ahead of them. "If this doesn't lead back to the fortress and our world, I'm not sure if we'll be alive for much longer," said Crioone, out of breath and almost out of hope. Taverna nodded solemly, his eyes on the ground. "We need to get to the end of the peninsula, and hope that the answers and the way back to our world is there," replied Taverna, and both deamons continued their journey to the end of the landmass.
Hawk shuddered in the harsh cold temperatures of the Expansion Desert. The land was covered in sand and rocks, and the fridgid temperatures made it even worse. Far off in the distance, Hawk could see a small patch of dull green, a sure sign of the northwestern marsh. Beyond that lay Hawks destination. He had to make it. The deamon world, as well as his own depended on his success. The Eterna Peninsula was the ultimate destination...
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Not being able to speak is not the same as not having anything to say And in the end we lie awake and we dream of making our escape
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