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          Maggie, Gaea shall smite you all.
      
        
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      Jul 14, 2010 06:49AM
    
    
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      Bright green smoke filled the room, and the figure of a slender girl emerged. She was red-haired with piercing green eyes, and as she rose from her crouch, they flashed an unnatural green, the same colour as the smoke. 
She opened her mouth to speak.
The older twin's silver Hunters despair
An illness that rids them of immortality's care.
Three half blooods embark on a journey of woe
To reach the mountain where the holy cure grows.
Two hated by those who ail in distress,
The last to be left in eternal rest.
With an eerie smile, the glowing green-eyed girl evaporated as the green smoke cleared.
  
  
  She opened her mouth to speak.
The older twin's silver Hunters despair
An illness that rids them of immortality's care.
Three half blooods embark on a journey of woe
To reach the mountain where the holy cure grows.
Two hated by those who ail in distress,
The last to be left in eternal rest.
With an eerie smile, the glowing green-eyed girl evaporated as the green smoke cleared.
        
      Caspar entered the attic of the Big House panting, catching his breath. The image of Rachel Elizabeth Dare wasn't there, nor was any green smoke. Caspar frowned in confusion. Had he missed half of dinner for this?
Suddenly he spotted a small scroll of parchment on a nearby table. He approached it warily and picked it up. Enscribed on the paper with bright green, elegant penstrokes was...
A prophecy.
With shaking fingers, Caspar read it twice and pocketed it, setting off towards the Mess Hall, deeply troubled.
  
  
  Suddenly he spotted a small scroll of parchment on a nearby table. He approached it warily and picked it up. Enscribed on the paper with bright green, elegant penstrokes was...
A prophecy.
With shaking fingers, Caspar read it twice and pocketed it, setting off towards the Mess Hall, deeply troubled.
        
      The above posts were from the prophecy, Niobe's Curse, found in the archives section.
If you want a prophecy, we're not doing one, so stop sending your charries here. -.-
  
  
  If you want a prophecy, we're not doing one, so stop sending your charries here. -.-



