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A Pirate's Heart Chapter 20Chapter 20::Time for Hell(AN: I apologize beforehand for the crappy chapty TWENTY! It's the spring and my allergies are acting up, so I feel like shit, I cant think straight (let alone see) I can hardly breath and my brain is producing mush, while I cough and sneeze my insides out. Be nice tot the chappie and don't judge the work, it's the damn spring air.But please, tell me if this's bertter or worst, like just the work in general. It would be funy if my writings better when im sick.)%Narrator%The Straw Hats had spilt up, each (unknowingly) to their destined opponent. Monkey D. Luffy is unknowingly running straight into Witch's trap, Roronoa Zoro is facing off Sterling in the lower construction zone, Sanji is running through the first level, searching desperately for the girls, Usopp, Nami, and Robin are facing the Tsuru Army, Chopper is stuck in the ventilation system, and Rhythm is battling Sapphire in the lower weapons room.And throughout all this, Witch's plan is about to tak
The PheonixA beast of flight A beauty from the heavens A warrior from the heartA sweet melody like flowing water A flame that erupts like volcanoes With the strength of millionsThe song that floats through the air like Ashes from a cackling fire, Dancing as it touches the stars Able to glideAble to be free Reborn in flamesAnd dies in ashesAn endless cycle of beauty and light ~LB
Mirror of Truth: Prophecy of The Four Priestesses The war raged on below, iron and celestial clashing as light and darkness fought in an eternal war. Cries of battle and anguish filled the air as blood and tears soaked the earth. The cold eyes of Lord Vilous looked out over the destruction of the world. The smile etched across his face revealed the darkness in his heart. But the coldness in his eyes was reflected back to him in the hardened eyes of the Four Priestesses. They stood in the middle of the blood stained field, representing the hearts and souls of all who appose him, with the beauty and grace of a warrior. The Priestess of the Wind with her double edge sword, wind swirled through her hair on her command, making the golden locks swirl and dance like the leaves in a summer breeze. The Priestess of the Wave swinging her scyth