Dark Whispers
Rules: Please read past posts, Keep with the story, Follow forum rules, Chose Faith ~Good~ or Darkness ~Evil~ (you can later change if you find a creative way), You may use color or other "props" for emphasis (make sure it's readable tho), remember no fight is ever easy...
Knowledge: (* means optional) Please tell your Name, Nickname*, Gender, Species, Strengths, Weapon (can be magic or ol' fashion weapons) , Armor*, Extra*
Name: Comatose
*Nickname: Data ~Either name is fine~
Gender: Female
Species: Shape Shifter
Strengths: Very good in battle, does not let pain stop her
Weapon: Claws, Magic Crystal in forehead, Sometimes other weapons
*Armor: To good at fighting to deal with clunky armor
*Extra: Makings: 3 Claw marks on eye and tail, fern in the shape of a cross on back
Silky moonlight streamed through the trees down onto a fog laden valley. Comatose (Data) prowled through the dark out side watching. This wonderful world called Phantom's Whisper meaning there would always be a whisper of hope or faith or light, etc. had been taken over by a single silhouette, a shadow, a darkness which slowly damaged and kill all that this once had been. So far the only place left that it had not been able to grab was this misty valley where the moon always shone, Crystal Fantôme.
Now Comatose (Data) wondered if she needed help, she was usually a lone "wolf" persay... But now she felt she couldn't save this world by her self. She would try no matter what happened tho and no matter how many years.
She turned from the valley, hooded cloak flapping in the dark winds and ran into the forest...