Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Prolouge

She ran, ran until she reached the edge of the cliff. The Code World was being destroyed, and Isis could do nothing about it. She held six necklaces; five in her left hand, one in her right.
Her blond hair was glinting rainbows in the sunlight, and she spread her wings. Her wings were black and also glinting rainbows, like an oil spill. She dropped the necklaces into the Sea of Soul and dove after it. She knew that to save her world, she must leave it.

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