zeKieranator
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This is actually a revamped version of my original Rainbow Light story at the QftL forums. I changed it because I realized that most of the story had almost no influence on description, so I decided to work on that.
That night was a dark one and the only light shining through the treetops was the faint glimmer of a full moon above.
And yet, somehow, a shimmer of light. But no, not of light. A shimmer of darkness.
“Are you sure? The Royals have been hidden for centuries…”
“Relax. I tracked them down. They’re definitely here. Trust me.”
Two shapes appeared, shapes that were not there before. Shapes that arrived from that strange movement through the air.
Shapes intending malice.
They sped through the forest, leaving no trace except for memories in the few awake at so late an hour. None of those who could recognize this threat for what it is were anywhere nearby.
Or so they thought.
“There’s one.”
“Get it.”
Out shot a stream of flames from the shapes, targeted on a tree some distance away. The flames reached forward, forward…
Suddenly, the patch of forest was swamped by a jet of water. The flames died down, the shapes dissolved and the tree disappeared, leaving behind only a ripple.
A ripple of rainbow light…
Prologue
That night was a dark one and the only light shining through the treetops was the faint glimmer of a full moon above.
And yet, somehow, a shimmer of light. But no, not of light. A shimmer of darkness.
“Are you sure? The Royals have been hidden for centuries…”
“Relax. I tracked them down. They’re definitely here. Trust me.”
Two shapes appeared, shapes that were not there before. Shapes that arrived from that strange movement through the air.
Shapes intending malice.
They sped through the forest, leaving no trace except for memories in the few awake at so late an hour. None of those who could recognize this threat for what it is were anywhere nearby.
Or so they thought.
“There’s one.”
“Get it.”
Out shot a stream of flames from the shapes, targeted on a tree some distance away. The flames reached forward, forward…
Suddenly, the patch of forest was swamped by a jet of water. The flames died down, the shapes dissolved and the tree disappeared, leaving behind only a ripple.
A ripple of rainbow light…
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