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secret_nymph

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*Anya walks along a trail of trees and tiny shrubs in the dark in search of an adventure. Her long bright red hair swished down her back as she walked. Tied to her waist bounced a bag holding dagger for anyone who seems to threaten her.*
 
As ☮tristyn streaks off with Anya's dagger, a flash of electricity flew through the air, and hit ☮tristyn square between the eyes. ☮tristyn was knocked *safely* unconscious.

A mysterious feminine figure in black long hooded robe steps out from the trees where the spark had originated from, and collects the stolen dagger to return to Anya. She also considers covering ☮tristyn with a few leaves for a second.

The dagger is handed back to Anya. "Be wary of your surroundings." came a soft spoken scottish accented voice from under a mass of dark curly hair.

Then with a flash of mage power, she was gone in a poof of rainbow smoke!!!
 
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Unholy realised that Anya was now defenceless in the forest. She also felt confused about her actions, as if she had intended to give the dagger to Anya. No matter. She approached Anya.

"Seek the green haired blacksmith in the town to the east. And tell him the empress sent you. He will know what that means. We've got a little kinky arrangement going, so he'll serve you for free if he knows what's good for him.*

Then handing over a tatty map of the area to Anya, Unholy turned and in a swoosh she had disappeared into sparkling pink stars.
 
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Ryoko, a girl of no older than 14 peered curiously from a tree, watching from above. She watched as the mysterious hooded figure disappeared before jumping down behind Anya. Silently, she studied the figure before her. Once taking in the thought of Anya being safe, she smiled.
"Hiyas!" she loudly exclaimed, leaping in front of the other female and beaming a bright smile.
 
*Cried and commited suicide, wishing to the very ends of the earth, that this, once, humble home of excellent writing and brilliant ideas, would go back to that. That it would cease being a cesspit of bad writing, unimaginative posts, and blunt, awful, everything.*
 
Anya's last breath trembled through her ice cold body and her final thought before she left the world she had walked through all her life was "Jesus fucking Christ, Nick, learn how to use a comma correctly."
 
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Anya's last breath trembled through her ice cold body and her final thought before she left the world she had walked through all her life was "Jesus fucking Christ, Nick, learn how to use a comma correctly."
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,"touche" shouted the fellow, from the highest peak of the furthest away land, putting comma,s just where they arent, needed just to, annoy you a, great deal.
 
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