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Thursday, July 2, 2009
Ok... so here is another chapter of my 'story'.... hope you guys will like it. as usual pls give ur comments on it. ty ^^.

Chapter 2

I made my way through the woods, hoping that I would not run into any strange creatures or what so ever. I always hated violence, except if I am using it on anything that is related to Ganbranth. I dragged my boots and put on my guard. The world of darkness has never been a safe place, even in the night I may have to wake up and fight off a wyvern or hellhounds. You would never know what you could meet.
Step by step, I made my may to Rock City. As the name suggests, it has countless of valuable rocks and many people make a living out of them. Of course, every now and then, the people may be harassed by Ganbranth’s summons. If I have not mentioned, I was not the only victim being dragged into the world of darkness. Every year, Ganbranth will make a trip to the real world and capture millions of innocent people to join the world of darkness. Many people reckon for the day they can see their love ones again and vow to seek revenge on Ganbranth.
All my years in the world of darkness, I never knew where I could seek out my foe. I asked around but it all turned out in vain. This was the last city I could ever ask. If I never got any thing out of it, I really do not know what to do…
I went to the general store, weapon and arms, bank but I just could not find anything. My hopes are failing me. As I made my way to the Inn, I saw a familiar face. It was Stephanie! She was Tydus’s sister. She was left in the world of darkness by Ganbranth after the death of her brother. She was as wise as a wizard and too had the same purpose as me, vowing revenge for her brother. I strode up to her. Hearing the screeching of the rock against her spear, apparently, she was sharpening her weapon, also left behind by Tydus. I had a crush on her ever since Warring school. She was the only one who can make me stone in my seat whenever she gave me that glorious smile on her face.
I plucked up my courage and said, “Hi!” She turned and once again gave me the smile that I can never forget and responded, “Hi Lash!” “Do not get distracted! Do not get distracted!” I kept telling myself. “Um… do you know where to find...” trying very hard to say that dreaded name. She tends to freak out every time she heard it. “Ga….Ga… Ganbranth,” I said, completing my previous sentence. She merely grunted and replied, “If I don’t, I wouldn’t be sharpening my blade.”


P.S. LIFE SUKS!

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