

Tales of Emerald, Chapter IIChapter II Swords and Tarots, the Dark Equinox of BloodTales of Emerald, Chapter II
The three sat motionless, watching the flames of the burning town raging and dancing in the wind, as sparks flew away into the infinite red sky, as damned souls running from Hell. > asked Kesthra after a while. Lamia shrugged. > she answered, shaking her head. Then she started to smell the air, a warned expression in her bright green eyes. > she asked, staring at him. > he replied, warned. > they exclamed together. The red dragon blew a small cloud of smoke out of his nose. > he said, sarcastic. > he joked, grinning bitte


Mystical SunlightI ran through an ocean of Darkness, my soul in agony, my mind on the edge of madness. I had lost my way, and no signs, no light was there to guide me. Not a single star, nor the moon were there for me to be seen, I was blind and wandered in the lands of Chaos as a restless soul waiting on the banks of Lethe for Charon to come. I ran through an ocean of Darkness, silently asking for help, struggling against the shadow chains of solitude and sorrow, trying not to fall down, and become a prey of the demons that were hunting me. Suddendly, I felt I had been trapped in an endless nightmare, all the doors around me had been shut aMystical Sunlight


Phantasmagorical MoonlightI looked around, sadly. I was alone. Not a soul, not a living being by my side, no sound in the air aside my breath and my heart. Darkness enveloped my world, as I drifted, slowly, in to the dephts of sorrow. I had disappointed them. They, whom I so love, they, whose love I treasure above everything else... I had dissapointed them. Cold crept on my skin, pain started to tear my heart apart. I became blind... deaf to all, but to the voice of guilt, to the song of despair which echoed in the dark wind of Midnight. Anger, hatred, fear... they all gathered before me like a hellish court, staring at me witPhantasmagorical Moonlight


Tales of Emerald, Chapter IChapter I: Getting ready for SpringTales of Emerald, Chapter I
Kesthra welcomed the warmth of the sun with a great yawn. He streched himself, hissing softly as the morning breeze stroke his emerald-green scales. Smiling, he gazed at the rest of his lair, a warm cave near a small river. It was big and quite appealing, and he was sure that with those raw gemstones he added last winter, no female could refuse to spend some time in there. The disastrous attempt he made to find a partner one year before suddendly came to his mind. He shook his head, trying to forget the quarrel and the fight that he had to endure after being misanderstood by a rathe
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Hoping to play: Eternal Sonata and Tales of Vesperia (PS3)
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Envy is the soul cancer.
Linvidia è il cancro dellanima.
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Now playing: Atelier Iris 1 and Magna Carta 2
Hoping to play: Eternal Sonata and Tales of Vesperia (PS3)
You're welcome!
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My soul lies buried in the mists of Fantasy. My heart soars high above the clouds. My mind shines in the eyes of the Dragons...
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Again, I pardon he !!!
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Dragons have many ways of dealing with adversity. . .they just prefer fire.
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