The Great Beasts; Plot One « Thread Started on Aug 13, 2006, 8:43pm »
This is it so far. Enjoy. =) You don't have to participate in this plot, but I would like everyone to not act oblivious to the surrounding events.
Long way in the ol' distance floated a great grey-green life form, lightly perched on the fading horizon. As the hues clashed, and the sparks danced 'pon the darkening skies, night set, preparing for a long dreadful night that would seem to never end for those who lived 'neath its great looming 'frame' of shadows, electricity, waters, and fires.
The pounding of war, misery, hate and solitude never ceased as the 'Great Beast' casts his shadow of doom over its victims.
Roaring and shape shifting, soaring along with the breeze, beams of jet blue luminescent fire escaped from its temple of rage. With a horrendous ear splitting crack, woods shattered, splinters raced, hearts burst, ears falling deaf, mothers' pleading, calling. Time no longer existed, everything moving as one, no longer in different set locomotions as jet after jet roared. So consumed by their fear of this blue flame, they were not aware of the clear-blue-black rain that danced down, falling to the powers of gravity with a force that caused the strongest to be blown away.
Hours later, the great beast 'evaporates', vanishes out of thin air. As time finds its place once again in life, survivors awaken to feel as if it was but a dream, a mere myth in a young mind with a great imagination. But the destruction the beast caused was not to be mistaken. Whatever it was, it would return.
The season has only begun. Will you be able to survive the next storm?
A enormous black gray mass ominously drifted on the horizon, carrying a scent of mass destruction, smog, and blood.
Slowly 'rriving 'pon the golden fields of Jewel Encrusted Valley, the beings were completely out of place. Black masses marched side by side in a trained unison. Scars made in variety of formations on raven, smoky, pearl, grulla, and chestnut pelts, some scars open, bleeding, matted with flys and maggots. The lands they stood upon seemed to tremble with fear as massive earthquakes flew 'pon the sacred land. These beings so evil, the land itself, was afraid.
Now, the only questions are, who are these beings? What are they, where did they come from, how did they get in the secluded lands of Jewel Encrusted Valley. And what would happen to the innocent horses that reside here?
Now, the only questions are, who are these beings? What are they, where did they come from, how did they get in the secluded lands of Jewel Encrusted Valley. And what would happen to the innocent horses that reside here?
Trudging along by the will of their blackened hearts, and by the commands of their leader, stallions of all shapes, breeds, sizes, and color, made their way deeper into the land of Jewel Encrusted Valley. They were headed toward the heart and soul of the land. The Spark River.
Truth be told, they were all quite loyal to their master, but when it came to his beautiful mates' color ribbons, and her soft, sleek, color coat, her vixen legs so graceful, slender and strong, they could not resist but to try and attract her attention. Yes, she was loyal to him as a lover, but she neither could she resist her own temptations. She loved to make them sweat, plead, scream, and beg. So much, that leadname believes that she is about the only reason they choose to follow him, besides their other need that was equal to their sexual appetite: bloodshed......war!
Traveling for miles on end, they fell to their evil lust, and drove every living being away. To them, this was their land now, and nothing would stop them!
'Pon stopping at a small valley that belonged to a pair of band-less lovers and their babe, disaster immediately struck. The first to fall: the mother; the second: the babe; the third: the father. 'Miraculously', the war group left them bloodied, beaten, broken, and lifeless on the ground as soon as they figured them all dead. But they were wrong. Way wrong! The father lived. He refused to grieve for them until justice was served. And, before another family of innocence and love was destroyed.
Leaves fly hither and tither as the latest dance strikes the center piece of the sky. Bolt after bolt of hot, blue, silver-tinted, luminescent flame bursts savagely 'pon the evening sky. Although it was far away, as of yet, the master piece on the horizon was drawing nearer.
Would disaster strike?
The storm isn't the only thing to worry about. Marching behind the storm....only time will tell....
Drifting slowly from the gray clouds, the wheather changed from a clashing inferno to a gentle sway. Crystal fell from the sky, glowing sparks of ice, swaying to and fro, following the beat of the estatic winds.
The Cold Season was not due for another month, but here it was: snowing. This was a bad omen, death was due throughout the lands, every horse could feel it in their bones. This rapid change in wheather 'from one season to the next' would be too harsh for any foal to survive.
The dark party resided in a deep cave to wait out the storm. the last occupants? Dead.
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