The Girl with Daggers (Ari_Black's contest)
This is for Ari_Black's contest. I hope you like it!
FYI - Dimasion is pronounced like this - Dim-a-she-on
Chapter 1
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Yes, this is me. I am Eve Stormed. Every night and day I fight for myself. My parents were never liked in my realm. Now I am hated. I am not a horrible person, am I?
I was glued to the rocky ground, daggers in hand, feet in cold water. Cuts, scraps, and bruises surrounded my body. Slowly stroking the water, I heard a crackling of a branch. I flinched.
"Please, don't be a villager.. Please," I whispered. I jumped.
"Eve!"
I turned around to see Violet, one of my best friends since we were born.
I let out a deep sigh.
"Don't scare me."
Sitting next to me she stared at my wounds and the blood oozing out of it.
"We're leaving this realm."
"We can't. There's no way out. "
"How would you know?"
Legend has it that if "the girl with daggers" walks in the graveyard the mythical portal will appear transporting her and the special holders to the graves to a whole different realm or even a different dimension.
We raced out of the abandoned beach and into the town of hatred. I stared up to see the archers ready to fire. Knights gathered around us, gear on and swords in hand. They stood there. We stood there ready to defend each other. Slowly trying to make our way closer to the graveyard I saw one archer fire at me. Everyone else had stared firing their bow and arrows and clanking their swords. Blocking each attack, I slowly made my way towards the iron door. Grabbing Violet's hand, we raced to the door. Our bare hands touched the door, as we forced our bodies to push.
"They're coming.. Push harder!" Violet yelled. I couldn't push a huge door like this. I gave it a giant push and it half way opened, big enough to let us both in. I looked around to see a platform, graves surrounded it. I glanced at the lettering.
"We will pay our respects to "The Girl with Daggers". Her spirit will lie in these daggers." I recited. Violet surveyed the daggers in my hand.
"They look like a perfect fit! Try putting them in." she said.
Tightly holding on the blade, I inserted them in it's places. The radiance of the blades glowed brightly. Shielding my eyes, I heard a voice.
"You have awakened my spirit. You are The Girl with Daggers. Please come to me."
I observed the angel like creature.
"You are in need. These villagers need your aid. Please come to me.."
I was glued to the rocky ground, daggers in hand, feet in cold water. Cuts, scraps, and bruises surrounded my body. Slowly stroking the water, I heard a crackling of a branch. I flinched.
"Please, don't be a villager.. Please," I whispered. I jumped.
"Eve!"
I turned around to see Violet, one of my best friends since we were born.
I let out a deep sigh.
"Don't scare me."
Sitting next to me she stared at my wounds and the blood oozing out of it.
"We're leaving this realm."
"We can't. There's no way out. "
"How would you know?"
Legend has it that if "the girl with daggers" walks in the graveyard the mythical portal will appear transporting her and the special holders to the graves to a whole different realm or even a different dimension.
We raced out of the abandoned beach and into the town of hatred. I stared up to see the archers ready to fire. Knights gathered around us, gear on and swords in hand. They stood there. We stood there ready to defend each other. Slowly trying to make our way closer to the graveyard I saw one archer fire at me. Everyone else had stared firing their bow and arrows and clanking their swords. Blocking each attack, I slowly made my way towards the iron door. Grabbing Violet's hand, we raced to the door. Our bare hands touched the door, as we forced our bodies to push.
"They're coming.. Push harder!" Violet yelled. I couldn't push a huge door like this. I gave it a giant push and it half way opened, big enough to let us both in. I looked around to see a platform, graves surrounded it. I glanced at the lettering.
"We will pay our respects to "The Girl with Daggers". Her spirit will lie in these daggers." I recited. Violet surveyed the daggers in my hand.
"They look like a perfect fit! Try putting them in." she said.
Tightly holding on the blade, I inserted them in it's places. The radiance of the blades glowed brightly. Shielding my eyes, I heard a voice.
"You have awakened my spirit. You are The Girl with Daggers. Please come to me."
I observed the angel like creature.
"You are in need. These villagers need your aid. Please come to me.."



8 Comments
chapter 2 PLZ :P
I'm asuming there is more...........Its really good :D
2 PLWEASE
Love the description! =D
awesome
love it!
AWESOME!! More please =D
next next next!!
oh, awesome!! :D