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Sorry about that, I don't want this spoiled. But I have a new series idea for after Ebony Flame, and I was wondering if you'd like it or not. Also, I wrote a poem, so there's that.
Plot Overview:
More than 200 hundred years in the future, the world has been at peace for a while. Heroes, being unneeded, are long forgotten, rumors of the past. The phoenix force has deemed the world safe and has left, leaving a once again 13 year old Kyra Grayson behind.
But soon after the phoenix leaves, a new, powerful villain arrives, able to raise the dead in perfect health, but under his control. The world is thrown into chaos once more, no one able to stop the new threat. Now Kyra, the only one with any knowledge of old heroic ways, must adorn a new alias and face the rising destruction.
Powerless, weak, and vulnerable, she'll be forced to remember old grudges, friendships and adventures, guided by the spirits of her dead friends and family. She has 30 days to save the world before it's overrun by the living dead. That's also exactly how long she has before she turns to ash.
New recruits, new enemies, and new relationships will emerge in a quest to stop the chaos once more. It's a race against the clock. And when time marches on, you have to sprint to beat it.
Poem:
Legends of heroic men,
Women, teens and more
Written once in verbal pen
Now we close the door
Skip ahead to peaceful time
Watch the last one live
Past has gone her place to shine
Nothing left to give
Flame of feathers gone away
Back to weakened youth
Give herself another day
A month to see the truth
Stop to see the dead arise
Back to chaos reign
The only one who stops denies
For the fact she's sane
Gather eight untrained heroes
Teach them how to fight
Show them ways that no one knows
Like flying in the night
Guides are spirits of the dead
Help you in your quest
Echo deep inside your head
To give eternal rest
Limits that she has to face
Dawn of final breath
Find her in her resting place
Finally her death
Now they see just who she was
Now it is too late
Only carry on because
She believed it fate
Up where she truly belongs
Up with family
Now the others sing her songs
Of once infinity
The race against the clock is done
Away has gone terror
Now the final battle’s won
The break in a new Era
If I were to write this, it would be Fin's final ending. I'd continue to write more of her past, but this would just kind of be a spoiler into what her real death is like in the future. So whaddya think?
hehe
hehe
Sorry about that, I don't want this spoiled. But I have a new series idea for after Ebony Flame, and I was wondering if you'd like it or not. Also, I wrote a poem, so there's that.
Plot Overview:
More than 200 hundred years in the future, the world has been at peace for a while. Heroes, being unneeded, are long forgotten, rumors of the past. The phoenix force has deemed the world safe and has left, leaving a once again 13 year old Kyra Grayson behind.
But soon after the phoenix leaves, a new, powerful villain arrives, able to raise the dead in perfect health, but under his control. The world is thrown into chaos once more, no one able to stop the new threat. Now Kyra, the only one with any knowledge of old heroic ways, must adorn a new alias and face the rising destruction.
Powerless, weak, and vulnerable, she'll be forced to remember old grudges, friendships and adventures, guided by the spirits of her dead friends and family. She has 30 days to save the world before it's overrun by the living dead. That's also exactly how long she has before she turns to ash.
New recruits, new enemies, and new relationships will emerge in a quest to stop the chaos once more. It's a race against the clock. And when time marches on, you have to sprint to beat it.
Poem:
Legends of heroic men,
Women, teens and more
Written once in verbal pen
Now we close the door
Skip ahead to peaceful time
Watch the last one live
Past has gone her place to shine
Nothing left to give
Flame of feathers gone away
Back to weakened youth
Give herself another day
A month to see the truth
Stop to see the dead arise
Back to chaos reign
The only one who stops denies
For the fact she's sane
Gather eight untrained heroes
Teach them how to fight
Show them ways that no one knows
Like flying in the night
Guides are spirits of the dead
Help you in your quest
Echo deep inside your head
To give eternal rest
Limits that she has to face
Dawn of final breath
Find her in her resting place
Finally her death
Now they see just who she was
Now it is too late
Only carry on because
She believed it fate
Up where she truly belongs
Up with family
Now the others sing her songs
Of once infinity
The race against the clock is done
Away has gone terror
Now the final battle’s won
The break in a new Era
If I were to write this, it would be Fin's final ending. I'd continue to write more of her past, but this would just kind of be a spoiler into what her real death is like in the future. So whaddya think?
"How in hell is it back?!"
"The more important question- how did it find us?"
"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."
"But-"
"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."
There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.
"You sent out the birds, right?"
"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."
"Not enough time..."
"When is there ever?"
"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."
The second person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger friends that Maura killed you guys, right?"
"You what?"
"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"
((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If you guys really do want more just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give you for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! Love ya guys!))
"The more important question- how did it find us?"
"Well, it doesn't seem like we have much of a choice... but we have to get the team back together."
"But-"
"We were the only ones able to stop it the first time, and we're the only ones able to stop it now."
There was a sigh, and a turn of the head to the third person in the room.
"You sent out the birds, right?"
"Everyone should be here in at least 24 hours."
"Not enough time..."
"When is there ever?"
"Don't know, but I'm sure we're going to need the entire team to make this happen."
The second person finally chimed back in, "You do know that I told all my Leauger friends that Maura killed you guys, right?"
"You what?"
"I don't know! It was a 'spur-of-the-moment' kind of thing!"
((Yep! Thats all I wanna share! If you guys really do want more just say so! But this is all I'm gonna give you for now, even though I have tons more! WHEEEEE! Love ya guys!))
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
That's right! I'm still waiting on the description from Robin_Love, but the next Young Justice Episode has some spoilers and news.
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive wall posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive wall posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!