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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Wrahn" data-source="post: 1839298" data-attributes="member: 9191">The world has ended, yet I live on. *He had floated there in the void for a while, the pain of his loss too much for him to do anything but mourn.  Finally he realized that he could not let this stand.  In his life, he had learned that nothing was impossible, that what could be done, could be done could be undone.**In that moment he saw it, a glimmer of something off in the void.**His tremendous wings unfurled, but found no air which to propel them.  He dug into his pack to produce a small reed amulet, holding it in his hand he spoke:*“Ierul.”*Nothing.*“Ierul!”*Still nothing.*“IERUL!!!”*Volume wasn’t apparently helping.  Returning the amulet to his backpack, he twisted his body to get a better look.  A small glimmer of existence.  Something more than he had survived.**He stared at it intently for a while, suddenly it seemed to grow larger.*Is it growing?  Is it moving toward me?*Finally he found that it was he that was moving toward it, powered by his will.**Finally he arrived at it, a block of existence that barely measured a half mile in diameter.  His initial hope was replaced by grim reality.*Is this all?  All that is left of my world?*He willed himself forward and pushed into the bubble.**Standing over twelve feet tall, proto matter fell from him as his massive wings suddenly flexed throwing off the remnants of his “birth” into this very small world. His wings were golden and scaled, they wrapped around him like a cloak.  He wore simple grey clothing, but he clutched a massive odd looking great sword.  His fingers were clawed and golden scaled as well.  His head hidden behind the blank face plate of his helmet.**He scanned his limited surrounding, eyeing the tiger.  Finally upon seeing the crying woman, he sheaths his sword on his back and proceeds forward cautiously.  He stops well back as not to threaten the tiger.*“My name is Rahveon.  I seek sanctuary.”  his voice calm.  His eyes hold compassion.</blockquote>

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