The Sun showered the meadow with light. Wind blew gently through the air and through the many different flowers. The Lonely Knight strolled through the beauty, thinking to himself:
[i]Sights such as these no longer exist near Terra.[/i]
The grey knight had journeyed far from his home. All alone with strangers everywhere. In the distance lied an outpost that housed members of the Celestial Guard. Malleo Castitate was on his way towards it, but certainly took his time admiring the scenery.
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The grey knight turned and automatically felt a strange yet familiar feeling. His old eyes were drawn upon a young girl that looked by the age of 15. He felt a small presence of daemonic essence and slightly raised his nemesis halberd. "Who are you?"
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"I am Autumn, the Shadowhunter, I've been in many battles." Her silver looking whip hung at her side, a pair of daggers sheathed in her belt, and; a weapon that almost ruins her medival apperence, but somehow fits perfect; a sniper rifle.