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*Adds her result in.*
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((Bump again because of some updates.))
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On Shattered Wings: A Fallen angel on Shattered wings is what I am. My wings are stained with crimson blood and shattered beyond repair. I may appear to be mortal but I have fallen from the Heavens above. The Light has long since left me, and now only Darkness remains.
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From the Ashes: From the ashes of the Phoenix I rise, time and time again; only to burst into eternal flames when my rebirth comes once more. There I sit gripping the branch of my chosen perch with my flaming talons. High above I watch the songbirds and the beasts below with my keen eyes. Hear the mighty Fates roar and feel their tears fall down upon the soft earth below. And here I sit on my chosen perch until the Fates see it fit to send me hurtling down to the depths of hell below, and it is there I wait until once more I am reborn from the smoldering ashes of my once former self.
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I left the ranks of the Stormwolf a while back and now serve under a group called Corvidae, I don't know much about them or the members of the group but I want to be of use to someone and this group is as good as any a group to lend my skills to. I haven't seen the Warrior in over a week, I can only hope that he's safe. A few nights back, I ran into a Sin'dorei whose name I can't recall, however he seems nice. We spent the evening together just talking and having a few light drinks. Sunrise will be coming soon, I best start on my way to the Spire and check up on the patients there. I shou
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I've finally come out of hiding after about a week of seclusion, the House that I was serving under has long since crumbled, no idea why. I now lend my skills with a bow and the jaws of the beasts which I work with to a group called Corvidae. I can't say that I know much about them or have even met that many of their members if any. My last experience with love has left me shy and wary of ever giving my heart to anyone else ever again. I've noticed that the string of my bow is starting to become loose and I can't have that happening. It's getting late and I still need to go out on an even
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Questions and Answers The thoughts and writings of Illissa Firestar; the wandering, fire wielding Mage Chapter 36 “A diamond in the rough” I forget to mention in my several of my earlier entries that I met a Quel'dorei or perhaps he's a Sin'dorei who was recently changed. I'm not entirely sure... Either way he seems to be quite nice and I do deeply care for him. I think that perhaps it's best if me and Tarodis remain friends at least for now, after all he recently told me that his love may be alive and if she is then I am truly happy for the both of them, for all I wish is for him to
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Questions and Answers The thoughts and writings of Illissa Firestar; the wandering, fire wielding Mage Chapter 35 "Misplacement, among other subjects" I don't even know where to begin this entry. Just thinking about all the events that I have taken place in my life over the past month is giving me the headache from Fel. I've left the ranks of the Stormwolf, I just couldn't handle the stress that serving under them was causing me to suffer from. Not knowing what else to do I went and joined a House which fell apart only after three weeks of me serving under them. Talk about bad luck.
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<p>Still haven't been near a computer to add u to realid (I do 100%I of my tng on my phone lol)</p>
<p>So sorry if you've been waiting on my request <img src="<fileStore.core_Emoticons>/emoticons/tongue.png" alt=":P" srcset="<fileStore.core_Emoticons>/emoticons/tongue@2x.png 2x" width="20" height="20" /></p>
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***I am truly starting to think that my brain is trying to betray me when it comes to my writings. Anyhow...here is a freshly written passage.*** Closed Book: My life is a book, never to be read by prying eyes. My eyes speak the words in a tongue foreign to all but myself. My mouth speaks yet no words flow from it. This life that I live is a book of my heart, my soul, my mind and my emotions; never to be read by those around for me, for the tongue which I speak in means nothing to anyone else around me.
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Faces in a Lake Illissa Firestar had always leaned towards wielding the very element to defend herself and to even seal some of her wounds with it, decorating her body with several noticeable scars that could easily be noticed if anyone caught her without her typical battle attire on. However most of the time she kept these scars hidden using simple illusions to keep those around her from ever knowing that her appearance had been marred. Now it wasn't the physical sight of the scars that she wanted to hide. Fel, half the time she didn't even try making, herself look acceptable to most of th
