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"You gaze around and see that day has turned to night and shiver at its coldness. Its long black tendrels of ice caress your body, making you shudder, and wish there was some light, so you could see where you were going. You stumble along the cold deserted street trying to find your way home, but knowing it in vain for the shadow has come calling. You hear maniacle laughter in teh distance and quicken your boots. But the laugh is following you and is becoming louder. You are at a full paced run now and you look behind to see who is chasing you, and you see the right hand of Satan. It is reaching for its firy torent of darkness reaches for you. You try to runf aster but it grabs hold of you and your world becomes a dark crimson, pain seers your body and you feel your soul being pulled from your body. But suddenly you see a light in teh distance. Just a small sliver, but it grows bigger and surges forward. It dispels the darkness that ahs enclosed you and you realize the hand grabing at you has let go and is backing away from the aproaching light. You feel your soul returning its vessel, and now turning you see a boy aproaching, all you can see is a a siloheutte of him but already you know he is here to help. He seems to radiate light as he walks and he now aproaches you. He helps you up and now you can get a better look at him. He appears to be no older than fourteen, his boyish face betraying his strong physique. His clothes are of forign sort, they are brown, the colour of a pilgrim but appear to be hard as steel. he wears a full black body suit, with brown boots of the same soft/hard amterial of this suit. draped over him is a sort of poncho that only covers front and back, leaving the sides to show his suit. THe poncho drapes down to his knees but does not cover then, almost like a loin cloth, the same goes for the back of the poncho. A maroon belt fastoons his waist and shoulder pads adorn his shoulders. His face is soft, like a childs, but the vitality in his eyes shows a strong man. his ahir is left messy and seems to be filled with sand, which brings out his brown colored hair and eyes. Tied to his belt you notice know is a curved sword with a golden scaboard. The sword appears to be an orientail Katan. The name upon the hilt reads Lylicor. At his back a kris is slid inbetween his belt and suit, it bears no name, but seems to be covered in glistening water. he walks away from yuo now marching forward, his never ending journey to throw back the dark still continues. As he walks away the dawn throws back teh night and victory is given to the light."
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