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Ismene
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The noise in the darkened realm was the usual eerie silence that hung around most of the day. For the land had been strangely empty recently, leaving the barren topography dusty and quiet. Any strangers wandering through may have been mistaken into thinking that the lithosphere was calm and peaceful by the lack of noise, yet any who knew the reputation of the land and those that dwelled within it were wiser. Spending more than a couple of minutes within the border of the suffocated loam they would realise the lack of noise, felt like a painful in take of breath, as though the whole ground was waiting for something. Tension radiated around the arena and the powerful wait continued. The wait for something….or someone.

A bitter screech from high above the darkened hell and it echoed around the morose firmament. No wind dared to pass through the terra until the breath was released, and the cawing bird marked the start of the beginning.
The bird, led to more…and in a flash a gloomy patch of silhouettes rose out of the thick grouping of trees in the residence. They had fled.

The silence was barely broken when a low rumble charged through out the pugnacious encompassment though it was unrecognisable whether it was from air or land, left or right.

It soon rose and it became apparent that the earth was beginning to shudder slightly under the pressure of the booming. A whisk of shadow began slipping between the oppressive trunks around the terrain, darting within the darkness and disappearing every now and again. Other than the rapid beating that pounded on the devil’s ceiling, nothing dared breathe let alone make a noise. For the ruler was travelling in the kingdom of darkness, and none were stupid enough to risk disturbing her and losing their lives.

The brawny yet svelte carcass of the lady of the realm halted in a mist of dust that covered her figure and showed her as though just a shadow as she stood within her home land. As the dust cloud slowly faded away, revealing her powerful gyspy cob framework. The largeness of her bodice loomed over the umbrage and with a mighty banshee scream she announced she had awoken, would any slink into the lands of darkness?

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