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by Valor on Mon Dec 15, 2008 2:42 pm
In the ages of myths, it was said that there were two god spirits that roamed early Japan. One was said to be a ferocious dragon that destroyed anything that didn't coware before it. The dragon was said to be a male, though it is still uncertain. It was also said that the dragon looked similar to a demon, black scales and blood red eyes.
The other god was said to a female feline, mainly seen as a white tiger with majestic feathered wings upon her back; known for her angelic nature. She was said to of protected the land from the rage of the dragon and was favoured by the humans.
This caused rivalry between the two gods and a battle was soon carried out between them. A group of followers for both gods created a war between the people, and a mortal battle clashed below the gods. The gods were calmed and the souls were captured, soon to be placed inside the body of two unsuspecting humans.
Now, in the year 2008, the spirits are reborn into two normal people who mysteriously meet, and instantly hate each other. The slumbering beasts awoke when these two people meet, and strange events occur afterwards which draw these two characters back together. Things from there go out of control and the spirits take over their bodies. The unfinished battle soon begins again and London is the battleground. The only way that these creatures can stop is if the close friends of the unlucky people can snap them back to the way they used to be.
Will the gods be stopped?
Or will their battle destroy everything?
~Characters ~
Host of the White Tiger: Valor
Host of the Dragon: Waste
Friends of the Tiger’s Host:
- ReiRyuusei
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Friends of the Dragon’s Host:
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~Setting & Time~
The two that hold the souls of the gods are still at school, at the beginning of a new school year. They are all around the ages of 17 and are on their lunch break at the beginning of this story. At lunch, most sit outside on the broad school field that goes on for at least a quarter of a mile. The sun is out; shining brightly on the school, though a few clouds lingers above, threatening them with rain though it isn’t supposed to fall for another day or so.
~ Rules ~
-No Godmoding. That’s my job.
-No Mary sues.
-Literacy is a must, though typos I will forgive.
-I request a paragraph to each post.
-I'll kick you out if necessary
Enjoy!! :]]
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I’ve been having these weird thoughts lately. Images, of war in my dreams. I see, light versus dark, like ying and yang trying to uneven the balance of the world. I see a majestic winged white tiger, walking over destroyed towns and restoring them. Though what I cannot see is the dark being that seemed to have destroyed the homes of others. It’s like a war that only gods could take part in.
Ashe lay on the grassy field of her school, her dazzling white eyes staring towards the puffy clouds that hovered above her in the sky, threatening to pour many droplets of water on her if she carried on. A breeze passed through her silvery white hair, making strands dance elegantly in the wind as she lay still on the almost freshly cut grass. Her books lay next to her, though they were mainly her sketches as she had taken mainly art subjects, she sighed lightly, hearing the voices of others around her.
Hearing laughter nearing her, she carefully sat up, smoothing out her clean white shirt and silver pleated skirt and dusting off any pieces of grass that might’ve got caught up in her hair. She then looked around, hoping to find signs of her closest friends, though she knew they had other classes to her and may have got kept behind. She instead looked round at other groups, seeing who she recognised and who she didn’t.
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Valor on Tue Dec 16, 2008 6:37 am, edited 1 time in total.
Thinking of you, wherever you are.
We pray for our sorrows to end, and hope that our hearts will blend.
♥
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