Yami Shorts

Castle Of Ice Pheoshan finally arrived the following day at the double doors of ice with an ivy pattern coming from the bottom to the top. It had a triangular shape with seven towers that rose with the upper two connected by a tunnel. The whole thing looked like a life sized beautiful toy palace. Even the towers and walls had the ivy pattern poking out from what would have been the walls! Then she saw that the double doors had white roses as their knobs, however it became clear that the blue and whit walls even though they were clear you could not see through them. “In awe I see.” came a cold voice from behind. She spun and pulled out her blade before she could even think. “Well why don't you come and see for yourself?” she asked. The ice projection chuckled lightly. “I would rather not.” “Why? Chicken?” “No, I just know better.” “Are you here to gloat?” “Partly and partly to observe even more of the skills that you have in both combat and plain logic.”

The White Demon Pheoshan and her companions had been travelling and training for a month after she was exiled by her father. She had seen that the snow had not subsided. She had thought that winter ended when New Years ended but Coalphyre had told her that it was about nearer the end of Nimon which was like February. At the moment, he had told her, they were in the final two weeks of winter. This she was grateful, she could swear that her fingers and toes would be frozen forever. They could see that the night was drawing in. So they decided to set up camp and Phyredoor set up the fire as they set out to find a rabbit in hibernation. This was how most of their meals were obtained during winter. They then took the corpse back and Coalphyre skinned them and stewed it. They then handed out the bowls and ate. Pheoshan spotted a lump of snow in the far distant horizon and they ate. They all spotted that the lump of snow as coming closer and closer and when it was time to clean up

The Exile Hikari looked at Cari finding it difficult to read her face as they walked away from Scorcher. She seemed distant, the way that she was when she was in deep thought. She seemed paler than usual. She seemed to be colder too. Hikari wanted to ask why but she didn't want to interrupt her sister's thoughts. The trip back seemed to be going faster than Cari remembered and they were in Mie'mory by nightfall. This gave Cari time, time to think about what she had learnt and what she had to do because of it. She knew that she no longer belonged in Fireheart and knew what she would have to do even-though nether she nor Hikari would like it. She then closed her eyes and let her mind sink into dream. In her dream she found that she was sitting with a ripped up tapestry surrounding her and a scarlet tread in her hands. She then spotted that a thin bony hand with scars and hardened fingers and palms. In the fingers was a needle. She reached out and picked up two pie

The Princes Heart Hikari caressed the black feather in her hands barely understanding what was going on, but what she did understand was that her sister had come to rescue her and that the dragon that had kidnapped her had used magic to turn her sister into a feather and she had to get out of Scorcher. She got to her feet and used the core to put her tangled hair up. She then ran away from the heat of the lava and into a forest with orange bark and crimson leaves and yellow grass. She then spotted a shadow in the distance. Quickly, she climbed the tree near her. She looked at him waiting patiently for him to come and pass. Then she saw his white eyes and black hair and black lips and his scull-like face. Her eyes widened in fear as she saw the boy that had done nothing but hurt her for the past year. That was when she spotted something the colour of hey in the top half of her sight. She looked up to see that it was hair. She raised her fingers and suddenly realised that it

The Quest Complete After learning about the truth she knew better than to go to the king of Mie'mory so she came to the boarder of Scorcher. She looked at the high wall that looked like the edges of a dragon wing. Now the question was, how was she going to get in? She knew that whatever she did is was not going to be easy. She looked around and spotted that there were several trees near the wall. This, she knew that was a good place that she could hide for a few days to look at the patterns of whenever they opened the doors. She ran over to them and climbed the tree. She stayed there for several days. She soon noticed that there was a cart filled with hey always at dawn and left by midday. She knew that was the only way in and she somehow had to get in that hay not only as quickly and silently as possible but as lightly as possible. She sat there on that third day thinking on how she could do this. “Hey!” whispered a voice in her ear. She flicked her dagger out and at t