EL journal wk 19

As innocent as they may seem, theWadjets had revolted in the past against the elves due to their megalomania.They had gathered in legions to start a strife against the elves to demand for a better pecuniary situation.Fortunately, the Wadjets and the elves made an agreement and there was no bloodshed.Now, theWadjets lived in sumptuous surroundings,which made Wadjet forest a huge attraction.However, the Wadjet forest was not a safe place to be.Due to the Wadjet's fetish for poison, venomous and lethal thorns and plants overran the forest,and many adventurers have died slowly and painfully by accidentally pricking themselves on the venomous plants.Medicine sellers have made a fortune by parking themselves at the edge of the forest,to make sure everyone who goes in the forest was loaded with antidotes,and they would be loaded with gold.

El kournal wk 18

Raydon was exhilarated. He had graduated from Basic magic school, and had been awarded a marine blue Enchanter's cloak he had been craving for since he entered Basic magic school for being exceptional in magic.The professors had deemed that Raydon was exceptional in magic and awarded him the cloak to further aid him in magic.The usually big cloak had been modified to accommodate to his size, and he romped into the jungle to celebrate graduation day with his peers in the mystical Wadjet forest.

El journal wk 17

The bogus "Sangea's" body was only a fallacious subterfuge concocted by Sangea to keep those pesky elves out of the way, so that he could go on with his plan.A fre years later, in Frozmoth, a land fraught with savage creatures and labyrinths of ice, a lich, cold and unforgiving,trembled ever so slightly before the massive dark figure emanating a malicious aura to the surroundings."Master, everything is ready except for the sacrifice."the lich reported. "Good,good..."the dark figure mumbled as he gazed into the Gem of Sight showing a young elf prancing in the forest happily,holding what seemd to be an invatation card. The elf seemed so pure,so innocent..the perfect target for the sacrifice. As the lich departed, he swore he could see the faintest hint of a smile on his master's malicious face...





All this seems so dramatic..

EL journal wk 16

The history teacher continued on with his dull droning."And then Sangea activated his dark powers and somehow escaped the impregnable fortress of Arun Fandor, and vanished under the moonlight.Then, a few months later, his body was found in the habitat of the indigenous Dragons,the Dragon's cache, by an explorer. He had the temerity to face the Dragons due to his cupidity and his desire for the Dragon's hoarded wealth and therefore suffered a terrible fate..."

However, Sangea's death was a lie."Sangea's" body had been exquisitely crafted by dark magic to fool the ignorant elves that he was dead.The elves,being overconfident, deemed that the charred,burnt body was Sangea's without even bothering to check the body for any traces of magic.This little act of overconfidence would result in a devastating calamity for the elves.

EL journal wk 15

It was history class, a dry, dull lesson with Raydon loathed. And today was no different. Professor Markax droned on about a young gifted elf by the name of Sangea who was culpable as an accomplice in the stealing of the Book of Elders. However much the elf tried to defend himself, the High Elven Court had alleged that he was guilty, and would be put to death. In the dark, damp dungeons of Arun-Fandor, the magically gifted Sangea had been corrupted by his own hatred of the elves;their useless rituals;their crazy desire for moonlight;and a court which maligned him as a criminal..

Unknown to the peaceful world above, the liquidation of the elves had already been planned from this moment.

EL JOURNAL WK 14

However, even though Raydon seems to oppose the idea of him doing great things, he actually aspired to save the world by replusing some kind of mammoth havoc, but he knew that would never happen. However, he was wrong.BIG TIME. Far north in the frozen lands of frozmourth, a dormant evil had awoken, and it planned to raze this whole world to the ground to create a new world of his own.




this is getting stupid =.= hope to do better ones when exams are over? o.O

EL JOURNAL WK 13

i 4got to bring 1100 words back.. can i do without the 5 words? xD

It was a glorious day in the forests of Ithlen. The sunlight shone through the leaves of the mystical Tree of Light, covering the magician town of Arun-Fandor in everlasting holy light. However, apprentice mage Raydon could not enjoy this beautiful day outside. He had been chosen by The Four to become an apprentice mage, along with 499 other townsfolk to undergo training to become a mage. He was in a bad mood as he had several classes to attend to today, and none of which were very interesting. As he was awoken rather rudely by the sunlight, his mood worsened today, and started to complain once again about how he was here in the first place." You have the aura of magic around you...You have the magical essence.. You will become a great magician..You will save mankind next time...Pah! All those crap The Four said when they chose me;two years into this training and i've been failing almost every test those nutty professors set!"


finally i get to write some fiction ^^