The Storm

"The little one was not aware                                                                                                                                of darkness, of doom, and of despair.                                                                                                                       Our adventure will begin                                                                                                                                   The night that storm came whirling in."

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In the darkness there was a fortress. It was the infamous Phantom Fortress. That night, in that fortress, a fox slunk past. She wanted to get out. She needed to get out. The fox had been tortured beyond belief in the evil place. She knew there was a way. Until she found it, she was in danger, and would suffer the same fate the once living animals in her cell had suffered.

Her name is Nebris. The phantoms had captured her, and renamed her (after the Latin word for darkness!) after they captured her. She had only been a few years old, and she hardly remembered it. The phantoms had tortured Nebris ever since. But now was the time for payback, and Nebris knew that.

TO BE CONTINUED!

''Note: Thanks for reading! This is still a WIP (work in progress), and I would like to take any suggestions and ideas for improvement in the comments! Thank you all! -Peace ''