08-04-2005, 07:12 AM
Name: Niltiac "Nilly" Tsegrah
Appearence: Dark brown hair, silvery-gold eyes, tall, gray shirt, black fake-leather pants with red belt, shoes. Often wears a purple-ish cloak.
Power: Unknown as of yet.
Guardain's name: Ganshi
As she walked into her cave, she realized something. "Sir Nightshade, do I have a Guardain? I never gave it a thought until now..."
"She never came when you were born. Some say she was captured. Others say you were one of the unlucky few to not have one."
"I sure feel left out then." Sir Nightshade opened his mouth to say something else, but something stopped him. He seemed to be listening. Faintly, indeed, a sound could be heard, a song. That's phoenix... Soon, the song faded, and into the cave swooped a small phoenix, and it was apparent she had just hatched. Her feathers were still a little droopy.
She made a small croaking sound before tucking her head under her wing to sleep.
"That's your Guardain."
"I don't believe this... I thought I'd have a wolf. Oh well."
"You will live with this." The phoenix had spoken up, and her voice was that of a six-year-old girl's.
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...