A Compilation of Fantasy Concepts

A Compilation of Fantasy Concepts

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A high-pitched, pain-stricken scream. Like a hawk. That was the sound that echoed through the gloomy sky that evening. The furious clouds banged their drums and distributed fireworks in preparation of the godly tantrum to come, animals of the forest safely tucked away in their little homes. Everything was so quiet until the hawk. A large bird of sorts, you saw it, falling from the sky. Except that it soon errupted into light, like flames, like a meteor. Like a shooting star that was strayed by attraction through gravity in its passage from the east to the west. What you'll find here is just about that. Title says it all. A bunch of roleplay starters from my sophomore year of High School. I hope they may bring you joy and inspiration, in some shape or form. If you like any of these, please do tell. I'd love to go through with any of these, but I haven't yet found somebody willing to read...
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~ ​From nightmares in darkness to unknown dreams of brightness. Her wings are heavy, stained crimson from the battles waged. Her heavy wings are ever moving onward in shrouded skies with her trusted blades at her side. When the weight of war becomes heavy, she begins to fall further toward the rising tides. Yet, in order to fly strong, she must fall. The further the fall, the higher one can rise. ​To be found, one first has to be lost, an experience surely not to be forgotten. The end is the beginning now, a tale woven into the fabric of change. A challenging new path lies ahead of her now. Will the winds of war, or the winds of peace, help raise these lost wings of hers? Mature content. 18+ readers.

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