@Desertsunoracle
My grandmother passed to the other side this year. Resquicat in pace, grandma, You'll be missed.
So I'm back now and been writing something for the past two months, A fanfiction cuz I've read a light novel that gave me a great idea. I've written ten chapters already, But I'm not sure if I want to publish it on here.
Damn I feel soo sick...
Is anyone here?
I wrote 16,000 words! For one chapter! My brain is hurting!
That night the moon casted a bright light over her, revealing the vile shadows that surrounded her. Her presence alone challenged the very essence of the shadows that imposed. The vile, malevolent forms that dared to encroach upon her sanctity could not withstand the allure of her celestial grace. Yet, she did not fear them nor did she shy away and flee. For the sake of those she loved she'd sacrifice everything even her own body and soul. With each graceful dervish, she enticed the shadows, invoking a enflamed symphony that burnt through depths of the night. As the shadows cascaded, they quelled the fiery inferno, transforming it into mere wisps of mist ascending from the scorched ground. All too soon she laid upon the meadow, a prone celestial muse, beckoning the darkness to claim in their arrogate embrace. Cloaked and seized, she slipped away from view, vanishing beyond the reach of my tormented gaze...
How is this for a story introduction:
The golden chalice glimmered, its intricate design captivating all who laid eyes on it. As the centerpiece of the room, it stood proudly on a grand pedestal, proudly displaying its undeniable worth and aura of mystery.
The chalice had a rich history. Legends spoke of its origins tracing back to The Crimson King, its creation shrouded in myth and magic. It was said that the chalice possessed the power to grant unimaginable desires to the one who possessed it, making it a coveted treasure sought by many throughout the ages.
Exquisite craftsmanship adorned every inch of the chalice, its surface embellished with detailed engravings depicting majestic creatures and celestial beings. Gems of various colors and sizes adorned its base, sparkling brilliantly as they caught the light. The chalice seemed to radiate a luminous aura despite the shroud of darkness.
Scholars aspired to unearth its secrets, hoping to uncover the hidden knowledge locked within its gilded structure. Adventurers envisioned wielding its power to conquer the unconquerable, seeking endless glory and wealth. And dreamers dreamed of its ability to transform their visions into reality.
Yet, despite the relentless fascination it ignited, the chalice remained untouchable behind its protective glass case. Its guardians knew all too well the allure it held and the chaos that could ensue if it fell into the wrong hands.
Many had attempted to claim the chalice, igniting tales of daring heists and mysterious disappearances that had become the legends of the treasure's history. And so, the guardians maintained their watchful eyes, ensuring that this coveted treasure remained safe within their grasp.
As the chalice continued to rest upon its pedestal, it silently whispered promises of unimaginable possibilities, calling out to those nearby. Its glow bathed the room in a soft, ethereal light, casting shadows that danced harmoniously with the enchanting tales whispered by those who dared dream.
I had someone make it clear to me that Tobirama is not an albino... Though by anime coloring standards he kinda is considering it's very difficult to depict an albino in anime... Whatever... This inspired me write a character with actual albinism in a high fantasy novel I'm tempting to write.
"Heirlooms Of The Scarlet King"
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