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Daily Flash Fiction 6 - BasementBasementTuesday, December 28, 2021- 11:37:48 PM Daily Flash Fiction #6By Labatryth Lyndynhyra In My World…Text Copyright © By Labatryth LyndynhyraAll Rights ReservedDear People of the World,Thank you so much for reading this piece of my daily flash fiction! It really means the world to me when someone reads my hard work. I am so much more grateful than you may ever know. Also, if you happen to find any formatting or typographical errors of any sort in my precious work, please feel free to shoot me an email at N64.Bowser@gmail.com, and I will be sure to read over your concerns. I can also be reached on Discord at 👑 Labatryth 🦄 #8552. If my Discord name changes you can find it in my About information on DeviantArt. And goodness, if you just like what you read and wish to say thank you or make a comment that is welcome too. Now, please don’t let me take any more of your time, and enjoy Basement, an offbeat flash fiction story inspired by my real-life experiences. -The Author Basement The dim bulb flickered ominously, bathing the staircase with an orange and eerie glow. “I know it’s down here,” I muttered to myself. As I did so it occurred to me that it seemed a bit presumptuous to speak too loudly, lest I break too much of the imposing silence. Rain hurled against the window at the bottom of the staircase like tiny rocks. “At least I’m not…outside,” I murmured with a gulp. “Okay then…here we go…” I placed one foot in front and began to descend the stairs, each step creaking threateningly with my progress. “Okay. One…two…three…Five more? Six? Seven? Oh geez, this isn’t what I signed up f— BOOM. Thunder shook the room and the stairway. Stumbling, I caught my balance on the precarious and weak banister. Shivers tingled down my spine. My toes curled. “Um…is it just me or is it like…really cold all of a sudden? I swear, you couldn’t pay me to be down here right now…what was I thinking…” Finally, my foot reached the last stair and I eased down onto the stone floor. I glanced back at the blurry light bulb swinging above the landing. It seemed so far away, lonely, dimmer than usual. In fact, I marveled at how little light reached the floor where I now stood. Clutching myself in my arms, I began to rub my shoulders. “Aaaand there goes the cold, setting in…Now I’ll never get warm.” I peered around aimlessly in the darkness, releasing a frustrated grunt, and trying to keep the cold, rainy silence to a minimum. “I thought the point of having light was to actually see what you were looking at? I can’t make out squat down here. Maybe I should just head ba— Ka-plink. “What the…Mice again? You’ve got to be kidding me! After setting all those traps…” Swoosh. A lump caught in my throat. This was getting creepier by the minute. “Um…hello? A-Anyone there?” Over in the corner were some boxes, marked with random writing which I could not read without more light. I made it my mission to make my way closer to a larger one with a half open lid. “Well, there’s bound to be a light switch down here too…somewhere…I bet this place is just crawling with rats if I could see worth a da—” My rambling was cut short by what sounded like the rustling of heavy clothing. Another lump caught in my throat. My ears perked, I tiptoed towards the dark corner, when I was stopped by a deep, rattling voice. “I’ve been waiting for you.”© Labatryth Lyndynhyra
Daily Flash Fiction 5 - LemonadeLemonadeMonday, December 27, 2021 - 1:54:28 AM Daily Flash Fiction #5By Labatryth Lyndynhyra In My World…Text Copyright © By Labatryth LyndynhyraAll Rights ReservedDear People of the World,Thank you so much for reading this piece of my daily flash fiction! It really means the world to me when someone reads my hard work. I am so much more grateful than you may ever know. Also, if you happen to find any formatting or typographical errors of any sort in my precious work, please feel free to shoot me an email at N64.Bowser@gmail.com, and I will be sure to read over your concerns. I can also be reached on Discord at 👑 Labatryth 🦄 #8552. If my Discord name changes you can find it in my About information on DeviantArt. And goodness, if you just like what you read and wish to say thank you or make a comment that is welcome too. Now, please don’t let me take any more of your time, and enjoy Lemonade, an offbeat flash fiction story inspired by my real life experiences. -The Author Lemonade “So, you said it was the first turn after the last left?” “No, I said it was the one after you rounded the stop sign and passed the gas station.” “Wow…You give directions like my mother.” “Excuse me?” “I was jus’ sayin’. You know, ‘turn left’, ‘do this’, ‘you can’t miss it’. And all that.” “Well that’s what GPS says.” She shoved her phone in my face. With my vision heavily blurred by that block of bright green and blue and white screen, I lost track of the road and swerved violently, just missing an oncoming truck in the other lane. This harrowing experience left me no choice but to roar in anger. “You—What the HECK WAS THAT?!?! CAN’T YOU SEE I’M DRIVING!?! GEEZ WE ALMOST ENDED UP HAVING A WRECK!!! COME ON HUMAN! ENGAGE BRAIN BEFORE MOUTH!!!! WHY ARE YOU SHOVING THE PHONE IN MY FACE!!! I SWEAR ARE YOU NUTS!?!?! DO YOU WANT TO GET THERE IN ONE PIECE!?!” It was only after these words left my unbridled tongue that I realized how loud I had just been, and what biting words I had just shouted at my friend. My heart lurched. Why? How could that be in me? Where did it come from? “I…” I began solemnly, “I’m sorry…I just…wow that was scary…I’m sorry.” “It’s okay, I wasn’t really listening anyway.” “…Oh yeah?” “Yeah…but I didn’t know I was blocking you.” I sighed and smiled a little. “It happens, I guess. Let’s just try to be safer, okay?” “Okay.” “So where is this place anyway?” She glanced down at the blue rotating triangle on her phone and an unwieldy squiggly line representing the road we were on. “It’s about two miles ahead, then you’ll turn left, and it’ll be on the right after like five hundred feet.” “Sweet. Okay. Does she know we’re coming?” “Yeah, I let her know. She just made a couple pitchers of her famous lemonade.” “Holy smokes that sounds amazing. Is it from scratch?” “Heck yeah, gurl! She grows and juices the lemons herself!” “Woot WOOT!” “Yeah! But she gets the sugar from the store of course.” “Oh my gosh, I’m so thirsty. It's making my mouth water just thinking about it.” “Oh well trust me, it will be totally worth it.” “Wow.” We drove on a little ways until the next intersection showed up. Then I took a left turn just like my friend said. Just ahead I could see a house on the right with a lovely white little picket fence, with a tire swing in the yard overshadowed by a greyish white house with a porch. I threw on my blinker and slowed to a near stop, parking beside the curb. I cut the engine and the truck shuddered into silence. “Wow…it’s just like I remembered.” “Looks like she definitely knew we were coming.” “Yepperhurdles.” “Hey that’s my word!” “Sure thing, sis.” With that I sputtered a chuckle, gave my hair a quick shake for instant maintenance, and jumped out of the truck. “Mmm….Lemonade.”© Labatryth Lyndynhyra
Daily Flash Fiction 4 - ScrollsScrollsFriday, December 24, 2021 - 11:21:49 PM Daily Flash Fiction #4By Labatryth Lyndynhyra In My World…Text Copyright © By Labatryth LyndynhyraAll Rights ReservedDear People of the World,Thank you so much for reading this piece of my daily flash fiction! It really means the world to me when someone reads my hard work. I am so much more grateful than you may ever know. Also, if you happen to find any formatting or typographical errors of any sort in my precious work, please feel free to shoot me an email at N64.Bowser@gmail.com, and I will be sure to read over your concerns. I can also be reached on Discord at 👑 Labatryth 🦄 #8552. If my Discord name changes you can find it in my About information on DeviantArt. And goodness, if you just like what you read and wish to say thank you or make a comment that is welcome too. Now, please don’t let me take any more of your time, and enjoy Scrolls, an offbeat flash fiction story inspired by the One who inspires us all. -The Author Scrolls “Okay. Let’s go out on a limb and just entertain the possibility this movement might happen. How exactly are we supposed to know what it will look like? It could be anything!” “Trust me, I’ve been at this a long time. I went to the good school.” “Oh please. Besides, we’ve been tracking any possible convergence for days. It’s either now or never. We either were wrong, or we were right.” Three men looked at each other with rattled expressions in flickering torchlight. Above them shone the brightest group of heavenly bodies ever seen in history. Dressed in flowing robes and jeweled garb, each of these men clutched various ancient scrolls within their grasps. Another clutched an official-looking longer scroll, filled with scraps of the most known, accepted, and trusted astronomical information of the day. Every man spoke in but a faint whisper as they leaned over a pool of water reflecting the night sky. “When you two stop arguing, just let me know, so I can check our calculations again.” “Oh, come on, you know we couldn’t have made a mistake! How many times have we puzzled this out, hm?” “One can never be too careful.” “Oh, really now? So, you just assume my old math isn’t good enough. Is that it?” “Well, there’s only one way to find out.” With a frantic but directed pace one of the men ran to one of the great wooden tables in a corner of the room, and lifted an oil lamp above the parchment thereon, which was marked with hundreds of diagrams and complicated mathematical scribblings, but mostly circular lines detailing planetary and interstellar orbits. “You and your charts,” one of them taunted.Suddenly the whole group fell eerily quiet, as the man peering over the chart turned white and lifted a shaking hand, motioning the other two to his table. “Why, what? What is it, you old cob?” “You…You really…must see this…” “What? Another phase? Impossible.”The man rested a shaking finger upon a chart depicting a group of three heavenly bodies with intersecting paths. “My brothers…The convergence will not be happening in a matter of hours…But minutes. Perhaps even…tonight.” “WHAT!?” “This…is just the beginning.” “Then…Then...The scrolls…The prophecy…” “It’s all true.”© Labatryth Lyndynhyra
Daily Flash Fiction 3 - DoggyDoggyThursday, December 23, 2021 Daily Flash Fiction #3By Labatryth Lyndynhyra In My World…Text Copyright © By Labatryth LyndynhyraAll Rights ReservedDear People of the World,Thank you so much for reading this piece of my daily flash fiction! It really means the world to me when someone reads my hard work. I am so much more grateful than you may ever know. Also, if you happen to find any formatting or typographical errors of any sort in my precious work, please feel free to shoot me an email at N64.Bowser@gmail.com, and I will be sure to read over your concerns. I can also be reached on Discord at 👑 Labatryth 🦄 #8552. If my Discord name changes you can find it in my About information on DeviantArt. And goodness, if you just like what you read and wish to say thank you or make a comment that is welcome too. Now, please don’t let me take any more of your time, and enjoy Doggy, an offbeat flash fiction story inspired by my experiences. -The Author Doggy “How much is that doggy in the window?” “Excuse me?” “The one with the waggly tail?” “Um…” he started, his face going into a twisted contortion of both confusion and then just plain annoyance. “Isn’t that like, a song or something…” “No, I was asking you. He’s so CUTE!” “Er…If you define knocking people over and eating sofa cushions ‘cute’.” “Wait, really?” “Yeah. I mean dang lady, you should have seen this guy the other day. He brings this pup in and tells me that dog bit holes in all his fancy dining chairs, and then, to top it all off, the mutt chewed up all his sofa cushions. And not just like, regular cushions but like, tuck-and-roll.” “Wow…That’s…Seriously?” “Yeah. And then…” I looked at him, expecting some sort of grandiose story to erupt from his lips. His apron read “Doggy Dojo”, and it was just a bit hard to take the man seriously, even though he kept casting odd glances at me. Instead of something witty, I smiled and simply asked, “Yes?” “He peed on it.” I sputtered a breath through my lips. “EW!” “Yeah, I know. But…people want him. I mean…well…you still want him?” Breaking into a spirited chuckle, I grimaced a little. “Um…well I um…” “Because if you don’t want him I totally don’t blame you. I mean, I can’t afford to replace my furniture all the time, or buy dog food, so if you’ve lost interest, it’s completely— “Actually,” I interrupted with a smile, “I was wondering where the nearest coffee shop was in town.” His face twisted into a weird expression only describable by the eyes. “Oh…really? Well, if you head down Main and take a left there’s a nice place on the corner. They’ve got Wi-Fi and good coffee, though it’s a bit stiff for my tastes…maybe with a lot of cream and sugar it would b— “Oh, that sounds just fine. Thank you! Would you…” His stance shifted. “Yeah?” “Well…maybe we should hang out some time. This town can be pretty boring I can imagine.” “You have no idea.” I laughed, letting down my guard a bit. “Right on. Name’s Lab, by the way.” His eyes got big. “Wait, what? Like, Lab…as in…Labrador Retriever?” I busted out laughing, “Yeah, something like that.” His smile widened more than mine. “WOW! That’s so cool!” “Why thank you!” “Totally.” Suddenly he looked at the watch on his wrist and started jumping up and down. “Woah, dude, what is it?” “It’s my lunch break!” “No way!” “Way!” “Well, in that case…care to join me for some coffee and…donuts, I guess? Not much of a lunch, probably. I mean, like…maybe sandwiches or…something?” “Heck yeah girl, that sounds dope!” And with that and almost no hesitation, we ambled towards the coffee shop.© Labatryth Lyndynhyra
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The Poorest ThiefWhiteout stared at the collapsed side of Agate Mountain. The early dawn was streaking bands of orange and red across the rubble. “This wound is fresh, not dried yet,” she said analytically. The other NightWing dragon kept looking around them, biting his lower lip. “Uhm, Dear?” He said. “Perhaps we should come back another time?” She smiled. Oh, Thoughtful. So amusingly nervous. “Don’t vibrate so much. Be still, for no one will see us here for a week.” He adjusted his glasses and swallowed. “If I heard that from anyone but you, I would be in the air right now. Are you sure we’re in the right place?” “Clearsight closed her old life here. There is a banked coal beneath these rocks.” “Darkstalker’s here?” His voice spiked in pitch, like a startled child. “My brother severed his grave from him. His skin is akin to the world’s crust.” “So he’s actually immortal and invincible? I heard the rumors, but I didn’t take them seriously.” “He sleeps enchanted. He can’t hurt me.” Thoughtful nodded. “You still want to do this?” “This line must be severed at both ends. Only I and my brother can do the cutting.” Whiteout unfurled a thick wool blanket onto the rocks. Laying down into the thick softness, she spread her white wings over her head. “No matter what you hear, do not step closer.” “Whatever you need, my love,” he replied as he stepped away from her and sat down on a rock, watching her. Sleep came easily, since she stayed awake for two days. She wanted to be this exhausted to insure that her sleep was as deep as it needed to be. The world slipped into muffled shadowy silence as she tapped into her buried animus magic. Her wings were wide open as she flew into a dream of swirling grey fog. She heard a faint breathing. Steady and slow. “Hello, Darkstalker!” She called out. She slowly landed on the grey rocks, as dream-flying was often ponderous. A moment later, the fog in front of her coalesced, darkened and raised his arms in greeting. (Whiteout! Wait…why can’t I talk out loud? It feels like I’m just thinking at you.) “That’s the language of dreams, dear brother. Voices without volume, only intent.” The curled-horned head dipped, disappointed. (So I’m only dreaming?) “Your dreams, vivid though they may be, could never truly have me in them until now. I have stepped into your private home, for we need to talk.” (WHAT? You have one of my dreamvisitors?) Tilting her head in confusion, Whiteout replied, “No. The scroll is rolling down the hall and the ink spatters out more secrets long hidden.” The fog-shadow roiled as it bumbled closer to her. (My scroll! Do you have it? Listen, you need to destroy it to….) A crack of lightning flashed behind her as her wings spread. “I am the guest in your home! Be silent!” Startled, he pressed on. (Maybe Clearsight still has…) “I looked in every corner and room! She is subtracted from you! I am all that is left from your old book. One page is still stitched to the binding.” Stepping away from his sister, Darkstalker asked, (How long has it been since you last saw me?) Sighing, she replied, “Two weeks. You are kept in slumber by another’s magic.” (Fathom did this to me. When I get out, I’ll have to repay him. Slowly.) The cloudy body darkened like a rain cloud. (I guess Queen Vigilance doesn’t have to worry about me taking over the kingdom anymore.) “The buildings are all empty shells. Father lies just as hollow on the stage.” (The city got evacuated? That seems like an over-reaction to me.) Whiteout’s tail slapped impatiently. “You were gathering knives, piling high and fast. Your blades were thirsty. The city had to dismantle itself before you could steal it.” (I wasn’t going to steal anything! I wanted to lead the world into the best possible future! I still do!) “You claim you want to add, but all you have ever done was subtract.” (I never took anything from you.) Whiteout scowled, her talons flexing. “Tar pours from your mouth. You don’t notice the level I’m on.” (I’m still wondering how you’re able to visit me. Are your powers getting stronger?) Taking a deep breath, she pressed on. “The latch on my past slipped off when you got buried here. I’ve finally recalled what you did on what was supposed to be my hatching day.” (uh…) “I now recognize the hands that kept me in my egg for an extra night. Thief’s hands. Hidden for years but now imprisoned.” (Are you sure that wasn’t a dream? I never…) “You subtracted me!” Whiteout yelled, blue eyes wide with fury. “Your supposedly beloved sister! You forced me to be less than what I should have been!” (That’s not true! I love you! Just as much as I love Mother or Clearsight!” “Your teeth are getting brittle from the lies you spit out so freely. When your hands slipped from my mind weeks ago, I felt my magic rise like firefly light. You only ever loved me because that light was smothered by you. I suppose it’s easy for anyone to love that which is no longer a threat.” Darkstalker’s smoky body darkened even further. (Are you forgetting that I rescued you from Father? He was going to sell you to his mother! You would have been a brood mare and then killed once Queen Diamond had her precious animus eggs!) She nodded. “There are so many powerful dragons that are scooped out and sad. So much power, so little happiness. When do those roads ever stop being so rocky? Are they ever worth traveling?” (I’m sorry that you were caught in the middle like that. You didn’t deserve any of the grief you got.) She looked at her brother for a long moment. “Maybe that was the truth. Perhaps that chimes from what little black sand remains within you.” (I’m not evil! If Fathom didn’t enchant that bracelet with a sleep spell and convince Clearsight to slip it on me, I would have been King in a day! I would have made sure that no one, but NO ONE would have ever messed with you ever again!) “Would you have done this out of what lies in your heart, leaking and rotted as it is? You can’t give what you don’t have.” Whiteout shook her head. “How can someone steal so much yet still remain so poor?” (Did you come here just to scold me? Would you have preferred it if I HADN’T rescued you?) Gritting her teeth, she said, “Did you know that Father still screams near me every night? That I can still smell his blood? I always hear the sound of his body expanding onto the stage! More stealing, Darkstalker!” Red eyes glowed in Darkstalker’s smoky head. (HE DESERVED IT!) Lightning cracked and flashed behind her as she pointed at her brother. “He deserved to be healed! You showed so much love for Mother and gave a queen’s wealth of kindness for her! Her lights have always glowed like the sun.” Wiping tears from her muzzle, she charged on. “You knew that Father’s magic burned holes into his soul and his heart. Why didn’t you try to heal him the way you would have healed her?” His eyes flickered like candles in the rain. (Uh…) Holding up a hand, Whiteout said, “Because you’re a thief. You stole my potential, you stole Clearsight’s trust, you stole Father’s life. I can only guess what you might have stolen from poor Fathom. I’m guessing it’s his lover, Indigo. Rocky travels, brother. Not the road you should have taken. But do you know who else you stole from?” The eyes winked out as he shook his head. (No.) “Yourself. You tried to fill your vault with riches, but you kept using the wrong key. You kept grabbing the sword rather than the olive branch, especially after Mother was stolen from us. That was awful, even I have to admit.” (Mother’s dead. Father let that happen.) “Only because you let Father rot like a fallen apple. You know the value of power, but not the value of life. You get what you give, Darkstalker. And you only ever gave nearly everyone subtractions. Empty vault.” (Is that it? Are you done?) She sighed. “If you stay asleep forever, you might dismiss our talk as a wayward dream, an idle fantasy. Something tells me that you won’t stay like this until the sun burns out, however.” Was that a smile forming in the head’s cloudiness? (I’m getting out of here, little sister. Sooner than you think.) “And when you do, you’ll probably steal even more and gain nothing again. So much intelligence, so little sense. Someone needs to subtract everything from you, big brother. All of your knives and your poisoned tongue. You need to get your black sand back.” (I can get that back on my own, don’t you worry.) Whiteout rubbed her shoulders. “If it were that simple, you never would have been buried in the first place. Our eggs should have hatched together, brother. Then maybe we both would have been immortal under the moons.” (When I get my scroll back, I’ll make you immortal. I can promise you that.) “A thief’s promises are less than nothing. I’m making my own wealth, Darkstalker. With Thoughtful.” (Oh! You got married?) “Unofficially, yes.” She smiled. “Officially, I’m pregnant.” His jumped excitedly. (That’s fantastic news! I’m so glad you finally found a happy life!) “I was hoping you would say something that wouldn’t smell like a lie. Lilacs. You told the truth. See how easy it is to give?” (Have you picked out any names?) “I was thinking Shadowhunter. If I have twins, maybe also Eclipse.” (Now wait just a minute! Those are the names of MY dragonets! Clearsight and I….) (…oh…) “Clearsight told me a few months ago that those were the names you both were going to use. I figured that this way, you could give something back to this world. We’ve picked a spot in a corner of the RainWing Forest, far way from powerful monsters with hollow hearts.” (I hope you love them as much as I loved you.) She frowned. Did her brother ever understand what love really was? Would he ever know? Maybe if his black sand was ever poured into his empty heart again, he would know the joys his sister, his strange, slant-wise sister, felt every day for her lover. And would feel for her future dragonets. “I have to go now, Darkstalker. The rest of my life is waiting for me and I can’t carry you with me anymore. I have to be free and you need to rest and reflect. You can be so much more than the poorest thief I ever knew.” (Do you really believe that?) “I know I often speak in riddles, but I have never told a lie in my life. Not even to myself. Only warped mirrors tell untruths.” (If you ever see Clearsight again, which is a long shot, I know, tell her that I’m sorry. I should have been better to her. To everyone.) “It’s good to have regrets. They’ll hold you close and help you take a good look at yourself.” (I’m not very good company.) “Everything changes. You became something that needed to be buried. If you ever get unearthed, perhaps a smoother road waits for you. Perhaps not.” (That’s one thing I’ve always loved about you, sister. You keep on going no matter what people think of you.) Whiteout smiled. “I leaned that from you. Good night, big brother.” (Take care, little sister.) They turned away from each other as the fog thickened. She took flight into the waking world. Whiteout sat up, yawning. “How long was I away?” “About an hour, I’d say,” replied Thoughtful. “Did you find him?” “Yes. But he’s lost himself. I don’t know how he can find his way back.” Rubbing his neck, he looked at the rubble. “We all have our journeys to make, I guess.” “I know where we’re going, dear, “ Whiteout said as she stared at her belly, which would soon be swollen with her eggs. “Somewhere better than we’ve ever been before.” “We both deserve a chance at a better life.” Thoughtful sighed. “We’ve lost everything, after all. The only way for us now is up.” She rubbed a wing against one of his as he helped her onto her feet. “Up and over, round and round we go. Where do we stop?” Thoughtful kissed her on the lips, grinning at the delightfully strange dragon that he would share the rest of his life with and answered, “Nobody knows.” Deep within Agate Mountain, a dragon slept. And smiled. THE END...
The Frozen Wastes,A/N: This one-shot was inspired by three things: tournaments, fan art and datamined audio from Duel Links. Ever since Kalin Kessler was brought back to life after the Dark Signer incident, his life has never been the same again. He was getting ready to celebrate Christmas with the citizens of Satisfaction Town and was exhausted after having spent the entire day writing down notes and having meetings.Kalin settled into his bed and fell fast asleep. As he drifted off, his mind was transported to an icy temple in the middle of who-knows where. The temple looked like it was carved into the ice and looked very foreboding.Where am I? Thought Kalin.Kalin slowly stepped forward into the temple, staring at the bizarre scenery. Out of all the weird dreams he had ever since he was brought back to life after his second death, this ice temple was the oddest.I wonder why I was brought here? And who is this place made for? Wondered Kalin.The pale man continued to walk slowly, being careful as to not break the ice. Suddenly, a low growl filled the air. The sound sent chills up Kalin's spine and he froze in place. He looked around rapidly for the source of the noise."Who's there?!" demanded Kalin."Kalin Kessler..." the being growled."Who are you? How do you know my name?" asked Kalin."I am Trishula, Dragon of the Ice Barrier," replied the being." One of the Three Spears of the Spirit World. And you have been chosen as it's bearer.""Trishula? Why was I chosen to wield you? After everything I did in the past, I feel like I'm the last person to hold such a powerful creature.""Indeed, Kalin. However, you have changed your destiny and we Duel Spirits have sensed it. Accept my power, and you will gain power like nothing you have seen before."Kalin hesitated for a moment, thinking of the absurdity of it all to have been transported to another dimension and speaking to a monster. However, he realized there must have been a reason why Trishula chose him in the first place. Kalin finally looked up at the ice dragon with determination."Alright, Trishula, I accept your proposal.""Very well, Kalin, approach the pedestal and repeat these words," said Trishula."Let the spear shatter the frozen wastes! I call forth Trishula, Dragon of the Ice Barrier!"As they recited the chant, the room grew colder, and a blizzard swirled around them. Kalin screamed as he was whipped into the air and lifted off the ground."Ugh! What is happening, Trishula?! Did I fail your test? Are you listening to me?" cried Kalin.However, the only sound he could hear was the blistering wind. His vision grew blurrier as he was sent flying into the air, until all he could see was white.Kalin's eyes jolted open as he jumped out of bed. He looked around rapidly at his surroundings as he realized he was back in the human world. He breathed a heavy sigh of relief and wiped the sweat of his brow."That was the strangest dream ever," Kalin said to himself. "But it couldn't have been a dream. Why am I sweating and feeling cold at the same time?"As he got out of bed to fetch himself a cup of water, something caught the corner of his eye. He turned around once more and noticed a white card sitting on the neighboring table. Kalin picked it up and was shocked, as the card had a picture of Trishula on it."It can't be..." he gasped. "So that dream wasn't my imagination after all?"A small chill emanated from the card as Kalin held it. His surprised expression turned into a smile."Very well, Trishula, your master will use you well."
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:iconalita-berserker:
Alita-Berserker Featured By Owner Nov 11, 2020  Hobbyist General Artist
Hi, is this group still active? ^^
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:icondragonicbladex:
DragonicBladex Featured By Owner Edited Dec 21, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Help I accidentally submitted to featured, I'm incredibly sorry pls remove it from there asap I didn't mean to submit there!
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:icondraconet:
Draconet Featured By Owner Dec 1, 2017  Student General Artist
Hello everyone, this is Draconet

Just had to tell you that I'm leaving the group and whoever wishes to lead the group is more than welcome to come and talk to the co-funders to let them now if you are interested...

Anyway...it's been a pleasure everyone
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:icondeethirteen:
DeethIrteen Featured By Owner Jan 13, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
Did something happen?
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:icondraconet:
Draconet Featured By Owner Jan 13, 2018  Student General Artist
Group limit, I was invited somewhere else
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:icondeethirteen:
DeethIrteen Featured By Owner Jan 13, 2018  Hobbyist Writer
Ah, okay then.
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:iconsassy-n-cobra:
Sassy-n-Cobra Featured By Owner Dec 2, 2017  Hobbyist Writer
:hug:

--Sassy
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:icondraconet:
Draconet Featured By Owner Dec 2, 2017  Student General Artist
:hug: ^w^
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:iconmbt808:
MBT808 Featured By Owner Sep 10, 2016  Professional General Artist
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thanks if you can help me out
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:icondraconet:
Draconet Featured By Owner Oct 24, 2016  Student General Artist
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:iconmbt808:
MBT808 Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2016  Professional General Artist
thank you, I appreciate it
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:icondraconet:
Draconet Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2016  Student General Artist
Anytime :)
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:iconlessandrant:
Lessandrant Featured By Owner Jan 27, 2016  Student General Artist
Would you like to affiliate with us?
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:iconcrystal-firefly:
Crystal-Firefly Featured By Owner Edited May 18, 2015  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thanks for your invitation. Feel free to look around my Galery. I'm sure there is one or another drawing that would fit in your Collection. Since I'm not sure in which folder my drawing would fit I would be happy about a suggestion.
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:iconsassywritter:
SassyWritter Featured By Owner May 18, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
You're welcome. :)

--Sassy
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:iconlorieninksong:
LorienInksong Featured By Owner May 15, 2015  Professional General Artist
>_< Sassy I'm so sorry I don't have time for another group.  Thank you so much for inviting me though, I'm flattered. :)
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:iconsassywritter:
SassyWritter Featured By Owner May 16, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
It's okay, I understand.

You're welcome. :)

--Sassy
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:iconvedranr:
VedranR Featured By Owner May 16, 2015  Professional Traditional Artist
Are you the same artist who invited me to this group,
just like you did with :iconlorien077: ?
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:iconsassywritter:
SassyWritter Featured By Owner May 16, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
Yes, why you asks?

--Sassy
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:iconanvardragon:
AnvarDragon Featured By Owner May 15, 2015  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thank you that you added me as a group! :) 
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:iconsassywritter:
SassyWritter Featured By Owner May 15, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
No problem. :)

--Sassy
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:iconanvardragon:
AnvarDragon Featured By Owner May 16, 2015  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Ok, my friend. :)
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:iconrehquq:
RehQuQ Featured By Owner May 15, 2015
Thanks for adding nearly my whole gallery into the feature founder :D
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:iconsassywritter:
SassyWritter Featured By Owner May 15, 2015  Hobbyist Writer
You're welcome :)

--Sassy
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:iconlorieninksong:
LorienInksong Featured By Owner May 15, 2015  Professional General Artist
Thanks for the request!
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