Let me tell you of a world,
A world from the Book of the Dead.
Across this world roams the Myst
Slithering, pining, moaning...
Waiting.
It waits for the "perfect" one,
The one whose brilliance will burn the misery away.

Yes, this is the world of Valmordia. The world of the Myst.
The Myst that inhabits this once-peaceful land. It rolls across the oceans, caps the snowy mountains, and darkens even the hottest desert. It's watching. Waiting. Few have lived to hear the cries that it gives, heard only in story and fable...

[ complete story ]

If anyone's earned member of the month, Airu has earned it more than three times over. The other contestants have then gone missing and been found floating in a river. We're still working on that one.
The point is, even if Airu wasn't the wonderful role-player she is, she'd still get this. Believe me, for clinging on and giving us the delights of Marana and Cyra, she's earned it :D

No character of the month D:

This thread was started by Airu, and was chosen for ToTM for two reasons. One: well... Do we have any other IC threads...? *Cough*. But number two is the real reason! Let's face it: Airu is win. And this thread was nominated purely for that reason :D

idea ? echo
plot ? echo
layout ? echo&fallen
images ? owners/creators
photos used ? photographers
species&history, etc ? echo&fallen

all content is copyright to its owners. the staff will not claim copyright for anything that is not theirs. any queries, please feel free to contact us.
steal images and we will take a needle to you, and believe me, those things can contain a helluva lot more than anaesthetic. after that... well, let's see what the likes of vanyel and dr. psylin can come up with, shall we?

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This little corner of the Shades is squeezed up right into the lowest corner of the lowest district. Just of the crumbling end of Main Street, its smokestacks still occasionally puff as whatever the owners can get their hands on are put through the processors. Still more occasionally, a human-drawn cart will leave the premises carrying his load of mince or glue. The whole place stinks: more so now that the bare dirt around it ha been let out to horse or cow owners. The whole place reeks more than it did when it worked.

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