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Post by Snack Addict on Jul 30, 2007 15:02:34 GMT -5
((This story is mine and Jessi's, and it's about neopets... If you don't know what they are and what to find out, go to neopets.com. ^^))
This is about a necromancer, plushies, and a brother who wants revenge.
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Post by Snack Addict on Jul 30, 2007 15:10:55 GMT -5
The darigan kyrii, shrouded in the darkness of his lab, put the blue aisha plushie down in the circle of magic the necromancer had created. He looked over everything, making sure every last aspect was perfect and ready for his most grand of all experiments.
He raised his hands, then said in a forceful tone, his voice shaking with barely controlled excitement, "Spirits of the dead, I call upon you!" Feeling his black cloak rustle around his wings in a breeze. Feeling excited, he continued the chant, "Hear my words, one of you has a purpose in this world that had been, until this moment, unfulfilled! Come to me! Come and do my bidding in this world of the living! Come!" He rested his hands on the aisha's large ears, feeling the supernatural breeze that had been circling him flow around his arms down to the plushie.
Suddenly, the kyrii was thrown backwards, out of the circle. Raising his head, he looked at the plushie, his mouth spreading into an evil grin of triumph.
There, standing in the circle, a darigan aisha plushie looked at it's new master, wonder and curiousity in it's newly reborn eyes.
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