Thread:Democritos/@comment-27304481-20160308174733/@comment-27304481-20160309060355

How is this beginning portion?

Here, I am back! Sorry I couldn't investiagte so much recently, a very urgent video game had to be taken care of. Several times. So now I am here, come to investigate a little more than usual. I am here with my good aid, my Berlinite and Corundum gloves! These little gloves help me read and feel the gems, understand their feelings or thoughts, all from gems within the past. So, join me, as I take a brief look into the history of this warp pad! Don't worry, someone goes missing here too. But this isn't about who was kidnapped, this is about who kidnapped them. So let's begin with the disappearance!

The lone selenite came to the warp pad. Unlike other nobles, she felt it was her right and responsibility to take her life into her own hands. She came towards the cyan warp pad, wondering to herself as to what she would find. The rebels on Earth had many legends, but the Earth itself brought rumors itself.

As she stepped forward, her minute footsteps caused a hollow tap on the polished surface. The reflective surface revealed her smiling face, ready for the journey. A glint appeared in the reflection itself, but she thought nothing of it. Selenite was ready for a change, and nothing was going to distract her.

The cyan blanket curls around the edges, and the world blurs out as black and sky blue takes its place, like the sky can not decide if it is night or day, but won't make any sort of compromise.

"I always enjoyed this view. As long as no one is looking.", she mutters to herself. Her hands glow, her gloves portraying her forms shapeshifting, the gloves dissapearing as extremely high energy light. She releases the gloves of light into the distance.

"Let it go! Let's see it be one with that windy sky. Just......now!", Selenite cries out, the light becoming a tiny sun in the distance, lighting the area somewhat. "That should make that choice easier, space."

Behind a cyan stream, a shadow zooms up and out a stream as the light glares, another shadow coming up a nearby stream.

Selenite begins to fret. "Hello? Is it that one bunny gem again? Snowflake? How are you goign between the streams like that?" Selenite tries to shine some light at the shadow but it goes too fast, the silhouette only barely appearing as they camoflage to the streams.