Patricia Moore
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According to olden tales written millennia ago, a griffin was a majestic beast that signified courage, leadership, and strength to the people of its time. In its original depiction, a griffin was described to have, large white feathers, orange front legs, and soft light-blue fur. Many stories were crafted by many different authors of many generations, depicting this exalted and munificent beast saving the lives of thousands, acting on the hero's side of any story the authors of their time had written.…-
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The cold breeze ruffled the leaves of the trees, as the birds chirped along. The gentle and lush full forest was full of life and beauty, with animals wandering around, living their calm and peaceful lives. pαndα,noνɐ1,сoМ Walking along the dirt pathway were a few musketeers, along with a few knights, on their way to take down dangerous beasts reported in the area. However, as the severity of the task at hand was high, the knight team had asked for a musketeer force to come with them, to help…
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The sun had just moved into the middle of the sky, marking it midday. Located inside a dense forest was a freshly built wooden cabin, where the next meeting of the hooded men took place. It was quickly built to hold a square table with wooden chairs surrounding it. They weren't allowed to use the isolated cabin from last time and had to build one of their own. They cut a few trees down in the forest, use them as logs, and built one in a matter of days. They then used the remaining wood to make a few…
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It was a warm afternoon. Light entered the room through the large windows of the master bedroom, with its white curtains out of the way. Kant had moved into the master bedroom quite recently. He hadn't made any noticeable changes. Maybe a change in his wardrobe, bringing over some of his stuff from his room, but that was about it. Kant himself lay down on the king-sized bed, with only his long black pants, leather belt, and socks on. His Vantablack eyes had completely dissipated, returning back to his…
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The room was in a state of total silence. Kant was found sitting on his swivel chair, holding a small sharp knife in his right hand, while looking at the palm of his left hand with his vantablack eyes. On the table were an hourglass, a book, a pencil, and a small glass veil filled to the brim with a health potion, while the other was a half-empty health potion glass. Kant took the knife and sliced the palm of his hand open yet again. There was a burning sensation as he had cut his hand with the life.…
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The sound of water residing in the river steamed upwards into the ocean calmly could be heard throughout all the farms located near the beach. As the sun was rising back up from the horizon, marking the beginning of a new day, the people of Hoverdam start to wake up from their deep slumber. Kyle, who slept right next to his wife on his wooden bed with its hay mattress, woke up in his farmer clothes, ready to start his day. He quickly off the bed, and went over to get dressed in the nicest clothes…
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Kant found himself still inside the long presentation room, lying down on the table looking up at the stone ceiling of the room. The void weapons and crystals were immediately taken out of the room, and Kant was prompted to lie down on the table, which now acted as a makeshift hospital bed. He had to remove his suit, shirt, tie, and undershirt, to allow the physicians to properly examine him. It ended up exposing the rather healthy body that he had maintained throughout his 16 years of existence.…
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A bunch of maids and servants were found moving wooden tables around inside a long room, surrounded by painted stone-brick walls, with large windows, and a polished planked wooden floor. They all connected them, like a piece of a puzzle, before covering them all with a lot of white tablecloths, making what appeared to be one giant table with lots of white tablecloths over it. Once they were finished, the maids and servants were instructed to leave, as a bunch of DEF agents, wearing their tailored suits…
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It was another busy day in the mining city of Keliath. The air of the streets, once filled with such fresh clean air, was now mixed with an unhealthy amount of coal and sulfur, produced by the hundreds of chimneys pointed towards the sky, puffing out smog like there was no tomorrow. From the inside of their corporate headquarters, Horner B Tyler looked onward at the port from afar via his spyglass. He can see that there were more shipments to the DURDIN group, their biggest active rival in the…
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'coo-OO-oo, oo, oo.' the mourning doves sang their tune, intent to be heard throughout the forest as their morning started. It went well with the sounds of the leaves ruffling thanks to the warm breeze, and the tune of the other birds, making a natural melody by mother nature. On the dirt pathway carved through the forest, three caravans slowly traveled along, being pulled by two majestic white horses each. Inside the first and third caravans, were a few musketeers, wielding powerful FLM-18 muskets…
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