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| - Evil is now rocking the Good.Their is now a new class called "Doomknight, which is one of the best evil classes out there. And the armor, that is another thing. There are rocking, fantastic armor, which I would like to have. You probably would like to to. If you are a "Good Guy",{which does'nt deserve italic} your stuff are not as good.I have so many experiences with AdventureQuest and the changes have went from cool to extreme!!! Change to Evil!!!!!!-- -- KK FF DUDE
- "She's here." Every cat looked up, ears pricked, eyes bright and dark at the same time. All of their eyes were dark crimson, and had an eerie glint added to them. All of their pelts were glowing, glowing a somewhat creepy black. They were all stuck here forever. Maybe not forever, for that is a very strong word to describe it. More like until they were forgotten by everyone, when their evil deeds were not passed on to the next generation of mortals. Then they would wander an empty void, never being able to see each other ever again, forever. Then Blossomstar saw him.
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| - Evil is now rocking the Good.Their is now a new class called "Doomknight, which is one of the best evil classes out there. And the armor, that is another thing. There are rocking, fantastic armor, which I would like to have. You probably would like to to. If you are a "Good Guy",{which does'nt deserve italic} your stuff are not as good.I have so many experiences with AdventureQuest and the changes have went from cool to extreme!!! Change to Evil!!!!!!-- -- KK FF DUDE
- "She's here." Every cat looked up, ears pricked, eyes bright and dark at the same time. All of their eyes were dark crimson, and had an eerie glint added to them. All of their pelts were glowing, glowing a somewhat creepy black. They were all stuck here forever. Maybe not forever, for that is a very strong word to describe it. More like until they were forgotten by everyone, when their evil deeds were not passed on to the next generation of mortals. Then they would wander an empty void, never being able to see each other ever again, forever. The speaker, a large dark brown tabby tom, dipped his head respectfully. "Welcome, Blossomstar." The one he'd called Blossomstar, the tan she-cat with very pale white stripes coursing over her back and flanks, mewed, her voice icy. "Darkclaw." She stepped slowly through the lines of dark cats, her pupils flashing from side to side fairly quickly. Her claws sheathed and unsheathed repeatedly as she searched for the one. The one that would make all the dark cats' dreams come true. Of course, it could be Darkclaw. But he was too quick to act and not at all trustworthy. He was here for too long. He wouldn't be the one. It had to be a newer cat, someone who hasn't been here as long as most of them. Then Blossomstar saw him. A new arrival, the new arrival. The runty silver tom was looking extremely shy and uncertain at everything that was happening and everyone that was around him. He didn't seem to know why his fur was glowing, why every cat's eyes were a dark shade of crimson. He looked out of place among all the older, more evil warriors, his tiny paws a mouse compared to the size of the warriors' paws. Blossomstar grinned. He was perfect for the plan. She slipped over to him, swift as an otter and silent as a mosquito. She mewed in his ear, "New arrival." The runty tom flinched, obviously surprised at the sudden voice. He stared straight into Blossomstar's eyes, his own eyes shimmering with fear. "Wh-who are you...?" he whispered. His fur barely glowed, only a very faint silver outline compared to Darkclaw's black glowing pelt. "You will help shadows rule the Clans." the tan she-cat replied with a purr. The new arrival would give them everything they wanted. And nothing would stop him.
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