I knew in my heart that what I was about to do could possibly, maybe, ruin the Omiyticaya Clan forever. But I also new that if I didn't they would never break free of the hand that was forcing them.
He would never break free.
I sauntered past the 7 waves of color, all eyes turning to me as I past. A dark red cloak concealed my body, making it almost impossible to know who I was. The hood was so deep my face was nothing but a black hole. As I drifted over the roots embedded in the ground I could feel the curious gaze of everyone in the vicinity questioning who I was.
As I finally made it to my destination I bowed deeply keeping my identity sealed. With one out streched hand, I held a single skull. Small carvings in 7 places symbolized each Clan gathered. An directly in the middle a green marking could clearly be seen.
"An offering to thee, from your loyal enemy. "
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Avatar: Ey'lue and the Battle of the Clans
同人小说The Great Battle for Pandora is over and Ey'lue is now a permanent Na'vi. The Omiyticaya Clan was rebuilding, everyone was slowly settling into there lives. All seemed to be going well. Atleast that was what Ey'lue thought. Tensions were rising amon...
