BTW THIS IS MY FIRST STORY ON ITS OWN IM SORRY IF THIS ISNT ANY GOOD!!!!
it was a frost, cool winter night. Everything was covered knee deep in a white blanket of snow. Indigo, a young street girl, was walking back to the street corner she called home. Of course nobody knew where she lived. Her mother was a prostitute and her father never wanted children, so they threw her on the streets. She had no friends. Nobody who passed her dared to even say hello. As she sat down on the cold frosty sidewalk, she heard children playing and laughing. She looked to her left and saw three young boys coming her way, each one roughhousing their way
*~Prologue~*
Click,click,click. Shira ran though the halls of the abandoned castle. "Where is it!" She said, panic in her voice. She was looking for an old relic. Something that had destroyed an entire forrest, leaving a standing-shadow*. If she could find it, this war could be over and her people could live. As she was running she heard a call from behind, "Found her!". Shira whisked around to see castle guardians, an elite trained force that was meant to keep people out, and secrets in. One of the guards whispered a few strange words and odd characters danced around Shira. She
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