Magic and Illusions.

[Halusinasi]

'Death Breeds Chaos.
Chaos breeds Mortemati.
All are inevitable.'
- Duskenah

In a realm not far away, lives the Mortemati herd and the Halusinasi herd. Each are against each other. Now, as an eagle swooped down to her nest, she screeched to her mate. A cluster of wings showed in the sky and the eagle, who's name was Imelda, smiled inside. Then, she saw a Pegasus and screeched loudly at it, a mare it was. Either she was doing magic or she was creating an illusion. Imelda had had enough of this land and screeched again, this time a screech came back-from behind her? She looked round and saw her mate. it as if he'd been there all the time. She looked down at the mare, she cantered of whinnying happily and Imelda felt a lump in her throat. stupid, stupid mare! She swore that she'd get that mare one day. She hated the Mortemati herd, she much preferred the Halusinasi to be honest. She then turned round and sat on her egg.

So, do you want to meet this mare? Or simply go there? Well, my friend, you just need to click that button riiiiiight there! Well done, found it? Good! Now come on, follow me. We'll have fun. just click, what are you waiting for?
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