Past the high mountains of the woods lies a rather old temple. Inside this temple, the uneasy mumbling and clattering of hooves on the stone floor can be heard. An odd horse-like creature paces back and forth. A unicorn. She calls herself Wilana.
This rather odd unicorn isn't even from the Woods of Morra. She's not even from the herd. No one knows where she came from. She just appeared one day.
Her coat isn't like the pure white unicorns of the woods. She's dark purple and black spots cover her flank and snout. Wilana's hooves are covered in black fur and her mane is black. Her eyes are pale yellow. That isn't normal for unicorns in the woods at all.
The unicorn stops pacing and lifts her head to a stone tablet. Her eyes follow the scripture and she sighs. Wilana's eyes flash white and she slowly kneels a leg down. She groans in pain and a sinister laugh echoes throughout the temple.
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"The tainted creature walks in our shadows. Why do you drag your body here with batted breaths, a creature that was once of light?" A voice echoes in her ear.
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Wilana opens her eyes and regains her posture. She lifts her head and scans the area. Who is this? She wonders.
She shakes her head and continues through the temple. Uneasiness slips its way into her gut. She knew one thing for sure, that monster had something to do with her headaches and dizziness.
Wilana stops at a caved-in wall and sighs. The path is completely covered in rubble but there was no going back. The voice echoes in her ear again. This time mocking her.
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"Ahahahaha! So feeble and cunning you think you are, hmm? One does not simply enter here and survive."
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The unicorn huffs and thrusts her long slender horn in the air. A spark of magic shoots out of her horn and the temple shakes. An earthquake?
Wilana's eyes flash again and a dark aura covers her horn. With a sudden surge of power, she shots a beam of dark magic into the rubble. The stones crumble in front of her and light trickles through an exit.
Wilana takes a step forward and her legs grow weak. She shivers as her body temperature becomes unexpectedly cold. Her head throbs and she takes a breath. With an attempted push of her unsteady legs she collapses. She slowly blinks and sees a shadowy horned canine smiling down at her. Then she closes her eyes and drifts into the unknown.
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