I OFFICALLY HATE AUTOCORRECT!! Not that I didn't before, but this time it has gone wAy too far. Poo? Really? I can't even understand my own writing!!! So if anyone needs me to repeat anything...

Thank you so much for that compliment Ronan!!!!! I think Kyndom would suck if none of us were here, like....I can't even imagine it without everyone here! Well maybe the Kyndom itself would be better without you....But that's only because you're Catatstrophe!!! Haha, get my little joke there? Drums go ti ti tink!! But you all have amazing stories and amazing ideas and amazing characturs. And Catastrophe wouldn't be himself without you. 

Anyway, I would write a story Wright now but I'm seriously drugged from BRACES so it would sound a bit weird. Oh, guess what colours I got!!!!???? Neon green and teal!!!! Maybe I'll get red and orange when they change them, because that sounds cool!!!!

??????????? Oh, um hadies, I would prefer if you wouldn't be another magical creature, this is the way before magic aria in time, where the only magic is the Powers and co. But feel free to play as a animal watching in the forest, or write as one of the Powers. 

My Mouth HURTS LIKE I JUST BLEW FIRE AND IT BURNED AWAY MY TEETH TGEN SOMEONE PUNCHED ME IN MY MOUTH!!! And FYI, a good life lesson,

Don't run into a pole on your first day with braces.

IT REALLLY HURTS!!!!

Noon says cmkz. Come on? Hay, you've never had braces! Do you want to have braces!? I'll take you to the ortho right now!!!!!!!!!##!!#!##!## 

Haha, but you're wrong! 

Not the only magic is the Powers!!! What about the flower???????

Haha!!!

~HA工Dεડ  

Wait…Are Powers immortal?

I am the SailHaven general, so there is no confusion

I march directly up to the border of Catastrophe's capital city. The briliant golden armor of my troops gleams in the sunlight. Arms ready, we begin to charge at the town...

Could someone else continue this? 

Om my gosh!! I had no idea that humans didn't side with the powers. All my SailHaven people are... Human! So sorry.

e-em. 

I SAID POWER AND CO!!!!!!!!!! THAT IS UNDER POWERS AND CO!!

e-em. Sorry.  

MY MOUTH IS IN SO MUCH PAIN RIGHT NOW!!! 

Comment 'I if you have braces too.

Anyway, i am fealing way less drugged so i will add on again!

~Claaws

Claaws woke to the dawn light fluttering through her eye lids. The ashes had covered her body, blending her in the the ashy souroundings. She blinked open her eyes, only to see a large shape slowly aprotching. It lumbered slowly, like it had not yet saw her. Well she wouldnt call it lumbering, this animal was very graceful. And beautiful. And quite large. Claaws blinked the ashes from her gaze to see a unicorn, tall and beautiful, with a coat as white as silky clouds and a main even whiter. And a horn that seemed to sparkle and shimmer like a thousand bees were humming around it. It was the great Unicorn. It was Sylvia.

the noble creature hadnt spotted her yet, instead she was stepping into the foul ashes, her coat blackening by the second. Her purple hooves to match her bright eyes were covered in soot, Claaws saw this as she picked one up and shook it. Though Claaws didnt know what she was here for, she knew that she was coming closer and closer, and soon Claaws would be spotted.

but before she could do anything about it, Sylvia suddenly stopped. She bent down to blow some soot away from something in the ashes. As she saw what it was, her reaction was one that sent shivers along Claaws' spine. She reared up and neighed a foul, deep fearful noise, turned and lept away, the ashes leaving her coat to spiral into the air. Claaws got up and shook out her wings and her tail, cautiously stepping foward. In the ashes, what Sylvia had been so frightened of, glistening a dark black color.

was a skull.

and this skull seemed to be glowing a deep red from inside.

It was a human skull. And Claaws knew that this wasnt as evil as humans could go. This was probalby a human who built a factory. Or one to tare the ground.

It was evil.

~ Sylvia

she ran through the forest, the light green trees seemed to grow ever darker in shadows. Red seemed to glow from every corrner of the forest. Black smoke seemed to coil from the roots of trees and come up to trip her, to make her fall, so the black darkness could swallow her hole.

She knew, as all the Powers did, that she created the aful creatures of humans. But to spare her kind heart they banished Claaws for it. All she wanted to do was kill them all.

but they were inosent, werent they?

but that image she saw back there. It was as if the forest was trying to tell her something. That they were evil, that they would control all of Kyndom.

but it couldnt be. Nothing was all evil. Maybe one human, that dead human with the aful skull, was evil. But it was dead.

Thanks to Claaws.

no. Claaws deserves exile.

It is all her fault.

she controlls the power of evil.

she made them evil.

but she wants to destroy them.

what is the right thing to do?

Humans arent evil.

But neather is Claaws.

then she stopped in her tracks.

Of course. That heap of scales watching from the ashes. The red eyes in the background matching those of the skull. The velvity ashes she thought looked just like the wing of a dragon.

Claaws was watching. It was a set up! To make her velive humans were bad. But nothing is bad. Nothing but Claaws. Nothing but the...

The Power of Darkness.

~Eico

The ground shook and Eico thrust his large head into the blinding sunlight. He pushed himself from the earth with his large talons and coiled up on a large rock in the steeming warm sunlight. It was the largest desert in Kyndom. Large enough for the large serpaint to come and lay every day without creatures noticing. Well, maybe one or two mice scrambled away in fear, but those mice were always a tasty snack. He had asked Sylvia to stay away from this land with her many flowers and trees, he wanted a place to himself where he could bake in the sun on a large rock or mound of sand. It was also too hot for any animals to interupt him. It was a perfect place to predict the futur. now he wait in the inbetween of wake and sleep, waiting for the futur to come to him.

It was dark. Pitch black. Then things started to form. Red eyes, dark black scales. Long, silver claws just dieing to kill. He reconized the creature admideatly. It was Claaws. But something was different. Darkness swurled around her. Blocking all light from the cave. Then, something unique happened. The darkness roared. And Claaws stood. The darkness swurled around his vision, blocking everything happening from view.

Then he was flying. Well, Claaws was. Her wings flapping ever faster with boiling rage. Her teeth snarling and claws curled into silver arches. Then the blackness swerled from around her, blocking his vision again.  

Then he was back in the cave. Six creatures stood there. A panther black as night. A badger stiff as rock. A snake as quick as the sea. A horse as graceful as life. A crow as cunning as wind. And a wolf as bold as sound. There was a flash of six colors, and all was dark again.

Then to his surprise, there was a flash of lighting. There was a skreech, loud and scared, and lighting flashed to reveal the image of the feared sideaffected creature, Whist. But it was only the owls head. Lightning flashed again, to reveale a compleatly different seen. Caelani falling to lay still. Lightning flashed again and a figure stood with his foot on the mighty beast. His head was turned so Eico couldnt see what it was. Then lightning flashed again, this time all Eico could see was the boys face. He smiled a wicked smile, his eyes wide and guant, his hair plastered to his face with sweat. Eico couldnt see what color the boys eyes were, for the lightning only revealed everything in black and white. But after a second, the eyes turned red.

Then the lightning stopped. His vision cleared a little to reveal a dark clearing sourounded by dark mist. Mist as black as night. No, darkner then night. Night was a soft black color. As this was the color of the purest evil. Eico reconzied the clearing, but he couldnt tell wear from. Then, before his eyes a creature was formed from the mist. Dark scales conected to darker wings, that conecting to a snarling face and large, silver claws. He blinked, only to find himself staring into the eyes of the beast. He couldnt tell the differece between the dragon, and the boy he saw before.

Eico opened his eyes from his vision slowly. The sky was a soft light blue, night had arrived. What sis these visions mean? Was Claaws right about humans? No, she created them. Shes the controller of darkness. Shes in exile, so these futers were missleading. These were the futers of what would have been, if we didnt make to correct desition of exiling Claaws. For that dragon was Claaws. And she was going to end up ruling through a boy. Killing the others. Eico shuddered. He didnt even know the creators of Kyndom of could die. But now they were saved....for Claaws could no longer cause harm.

......or could she?