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The Longest Journey Chapter 1

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*Now, there is nothing. No sound, nor warmth. Only empty, lonely weightlessness.*

Ď̵̢a̴̗̙͝r̶͎̟͐k̸͚̹̔n̶͉̋̾ê̸̡̛̲s̵̢̽͊s̷͉̑͘ ̵̘͍̀̐i̸̺̱̊̂s̶̰̖̎ ̴͓̈ẗ̵̞̬́h̵̀ͅē̶̯̱ ̶͍̊͋t̵̬̋ŗ̶͖͆u̶̥̰̓̚e̵͕͠ ̷̛̮̭̉n̵̗͜͠ȧ̶̜t̴͇̋̇ủ̴͓͈̂r̶͇̱̒e̷̺͛̓ ̶̜̗̔̓o̸̲͘f̸͚̽ ̷̪͋ţ̵̱̍͌h̴̡͚̋̑e̷̞͕͊ ̵̲͠S̴̝͆͐o̵̥͊͊u̵̼̒ͅl̸̻͚̈͒!̷͙̹̚͠ ̵̥̘͐͠ ̴͍̣͑A̸̖̋̃͜l̵̥̝̾l̶̢̖̆͝ ̶̘̭̄͘w̵̟̪̄͠a̴̟̍͗s̴͓̀̐ ̶̦̯͐b̷̹̋͛o̸͕͔͗͂r̸̻̊n̷̦͊̕ ̸̜͇̑f̴̩̒r̸̤͌o̵̲̫̍m̷͙̽ ̷̻̂̎i̶̱̿t̷̥̟̃ ̶̬͙̀a̷̛̲̚n̷̗̯͂̂d̴͙̖̈ ̵̠̊͝t̴͚̖̋̆ộ̵ ̵͔̼͗̇i̵̢̇͛t̸̛̻̐ ̶͚͎̈́͊a̶̝̐̆l̵̩̓̂l̶̝͐ ̷̼͒͋ẁ̴̭͘i̴̤̽l̸̰͛l̴̬̤͂́ ̵̠̯̈́͒r̵̔́ͅé̵͎t̷̺͛̄ǘ̶͇͓r̴͓̳̽̈n̵̢͝!̵̡͕͘̕
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̵̫̍Y̷̦̺͂o̷̤̙͑͘u̵̮̻̔͝ ̷̳͊w̵͎̒i̵̩͖̅̾l̷̨̽l̵͔̀̅ ̶̠̦̌f̷̩̚͠a̵̲̻̅i̴̼̎l̴̖̖̒͘!̶̙͕͒̋


"I...will fail..."

"Why do I bother to try?"

"Hope is gone."
 
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"I cannot...The shadows...."

"You must...." "We taught you better,"

"I know, but I fear that I will fail you."

"The only way to fail is not to try, Little One."
 
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*Rachel looks down as a sparkling light swirls around her.*

"Key of The Stars
Power of Magic.
Power of Light...
Surrender the Scepter
Holy Force, Burn Bright!"


*The shadows peel away before the silver/gold glow that draws Rachel back to the present.*

"Rachel!" "You-ve returned!"

"Yes, Roanoke...:" My animals....?".

"Are right hete." "Your owl seems nervous however.-
 
*A sudden gust of wind rattles the small inn and forces the window ajar.*

"Ari!!!!!"

*Nicholas is halfway out the door, pulling his cloak about him."

"I'll catch her!"
 
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*His boots crunch the half soaked leaves as he sprints down the trail.*

"Where is the name of Time does that little thing think she's going?!"

"She senses a familiar presence."

*Nicholas is taken aback as Rachel's steed runs alongside him.*
 
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*Meanwhile, at the inn, Rachel has fallen into deep and painful fever. Fire burns through her heart as she watches everything around her turn to ashes. She clutches her Star Key as looks toward the ocean. Skeletal birds circle what looks like an Armor clad corpse.*


"It's Brother Aeolus! But what am l to do?"


*She hears her Grandfather''s voice inside her.*


*follow your Truth."
 
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.*She bolts upright heaving for breath.. Without a word to Rosnoke she pulls on her cloak and boots and sprints for the door, Julian right on her heels. A sudden power rises from her pouch of spells. The air whistles past her pointed ears as she is lifted off the ground " *Everything below her is a blur.*.



"Hold fast, Brother, I'm on my way."
 
*Quite a few moons pass since Rachel's mission to rescue her kinsman. However the shame of her tribe's death still shadows her. She sips her tea as she gazes out the porthole of her cabin. The late afternoon sun sparkles on the ocean waves.*
 
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*She let's out a sigh as she turns towards her bunk and sees Julian stretching awake from his nap *

"Still not sure,are you?"

"No. How can I be, given what is still at stake?"

"Lady Rachel, you can't afford NOT to be. For that very reason " "Ask him..."
 
*Rachel sits down beside the small fox and begins to ponder.*..


"Year's of nightmares must mean something, You've seen Darkness for as long as you've been breathing. You know it reaches still."

"Yes, it reaches, I know. But who am I that I have the right to burden him with my pain... especially after what he suffered?"
 
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