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Fresh. <b> So fresh. Born out of any other woman. Yet, something was different about this little girl that stood there, still as a rock. As she began her movements, the people surrounding her were enchanted by her grace. The beauty of her basic movements. Just another girl she was, born out of any woman. She was born into the busy streets of "The Forsaken Land", which some of the others may know as Nagnang. She is untouched... <b> Flawless... <b> Clean... But now was a terrible time. The kingdom, still not fully recovered from the loss of their leader, looking like a paper tiger. Nothing to back itself up. Here she is now. Walking through the gates to meet with Dagger. Teaching her everything that she needs to know to grow up to be a beautiful woman. <b> She becomes a Sweet Seductress ~ Still she keeps her perfection, and she has begun her training. She can barely wield a sword, using all her might, yet when she does she dances like a cherry petal in the southern winds. The girl saunters into the training arena, and suddenly the master realizes he is not dealing with something average.. Not at all. Immediately, Dagger puts forth various restrictions upon this angel, as to make sure that she does not surpass him in the future. He begins to wonder if she was born out of just any woman, or perhaps that this wonder is an angel sent from above, to put everyone back into their state of confusion. She dances slowly around, matching her footwork with the words of the instructor, and captures each step perfectly with effortlessness. Yet as the master tires and sweats from simply instructing, the seductress moves around the ring, like an eagle circling its prey. She is a snake, silent in the grass searching for the next wandering mouse. <b> ~A razor sharp sound resounds in the air~ Dagger's mask falls, but is unharmed. The girl is surprised by her miss. "Slow down there little one. You haven't touched the edge of the pond and already you are trying to catch the sharks at the bottom of the ocean", says Dagger, attempting to hide the fear in his eyes. The girl walks out, without a word, having seen right through her master, and realizes that even the greatest guildmasters cannot work with <b> A Raw Material as perfect as she... Zuppi | |