Post by Leia on Oct 17, 2006 18:49:54 GMT -5
She entered her realm quietly, thin wings folding gently on top of her bod as she landed. She sighed and looked around, smiling. Her land was perfect. Xavier and his folowers where no where to be seen. From here, she had the perfect view of all her followers. She smiled down upon them. She would treat them well; give them food, water, special powers, advice, anything to make them happy. But, she still had that army to prepare. She was dreading it. She hated the idea of a war, but it had to be done; otherwise, all the lights would die and the world would become a blissfully dark shadow of its former self.
The sun rose from beneath the trees, rising, rising, letting off its rays of orange and yellow. This meant a new day, a hope for the blessed. When the light shone, the blessed were in charge, but when the darkness came ... that was when the evil began. It was no longer safe to go out at night. Evil things lurked in the shadows just waiting to snatch you up and torture you. All for the delight of watching you squirm. That was how evil the darks truly were.
She snapped out of her depressed state and looked over the puffy whiteness to the herds below, grazing harmoniously. She laughed lightly, her laughter turning to wind that blew a gentle breeze across the light fortress. She sighed and walked to her apple tree where she relaxed, grazing calmly, munching on apples, and occasionally resting from time to time,
