Anoura walked into her apartment, closing and locking the door behind her. Today was one of those days that made her question her life choices. At 23, she was still only making coffee runs and doing other tedious tasks such as that at the publishing firm she worked at. Sighing, she made her way into the kitchen (if you could even call it that) and made herself a cup of coffee. Then she took a seat at her little table, taking a sip of the coffee before setting it aside. A black journal was resting on the table, and Anoura reached for it with every intention of writing her thoughts in it. When she opened her journal, however a piece of folded paper she didn't remember placing there fell out of it. She raised an eyebrow, glancing around before picking up the paper. Had someone broken in? She unfolded the paper and began to read it. Anoura,Today is the beginning of the end. In a short time from now, your life will no longer be your own, but a vessel for that which may come to pass. None shall know your name, and the shadows will become your dwelling. The light will no longer reach you, and your heart will cease to exist. This is not what will be, but one of the many possibilities that await you in your future. However, it is the path most likely to come. If you wish to escape this fate, the fate of becoming AshanRakar, the demon's vessel, then you must follow my instructions exactly. She rolled her eyes. Great. Someone was definitely trying to prank her here. She'd need to find out how they'd broken into her appartment. Her eyes went back to the paper, her eyes widening a bit. Look up and to the right. You'll see the small bound book that you found lying outside your door.Now, stand up slowly. At this time, the your watch should beep, signaling the hour. Take the book as soon as the beeping stops. Trace the binds with your right thumb, from top to bottom.Now, very carefully pronounce these words before the knock comes at your door because there are no second chances in this game of death 'Anransha Kion Nakar'With an expression that became more and more confused as she followed the letter's instructions, Anoura opened her mouth, "This is so stupid... but whatever. Anransha Kion Nakar..!" As soon as the last word left her lips, there was a knock on the door. Before she could react, though, a blinding light came from the book. Her eyes snapped shut. After a while, she felt something like a breeze wrapping around her. Cautiously opening her eyes, she stared dumbfounded. 'What the hell just happened? Where... am I?' Before her was stretched out a green field filled with different wild flowers. The Sun shone brightly, reflecting of a tall polished structure in the far distance. From what she could tell, it looked like the tallest tower of a castle... She felt back into a sitting position in the grass. "Okay. I am definitely dreaming. This is not possible." The thought came to her that whoever broke into her apartment must have poured some hallucinatory drug into the water in her coffee maker, but she couldn't have been farther from the truth. This was all real, and she'd been sent, or rather summoned back to a world she was too young to remember leaving. She was sent away for her protection, and now she was summoned back for that same reason plus another... She was one of the chosen that would save this world from falling into darkness. --------------------------- Okay... Sorry it was a terrible introduction post >.< But your characters would either be the chosen who already live in this medievalish fantasy world, or were summoned to it in some fashion or another. Let's have fun!