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Sunday, February 18, 2007
Goddess Rurosa: Legend of the Divine Demon
For many years, the war was fiercely fought by both the two classes. It seemed never ending.
Lives were lost.

No one really knew what happened to Queen Rurosa. For the Level A and B beings, Queen Rurosa remained as their Goddess and would blindly follow her orders. Level C and D, on the other hand, regard her as a Demon for her selfish desire to vanquish her own people.
Goddess and Demon were refering to the same person.

No one really remembered about the incident that caused such misery. That was the problem with people, they always forget.

It was only after many many years ago, a hero from another dimension appeared and found Queen Rurosa hiding deep within a labyrinth, buried underground in her country. It was only after skillful persuasion that Queen Rurosa finally appeared to address the problems by confronting her people.

"please help to stop this war," the hero said, looking into her eyes, the only part of her body not concealed,"why did you gave such an order and ran away?"
Queen Rurosa faced her people and removed her mask. Her face was once again revealed, the face so beautiful only to be tainted by the ugly scar on her left cheek.

"All of you are created from me, all of you are part of me," she spoke, crying," I made the order to destroy all level D beings was not because i hate them for destroying my beauty, but because they were all unstable and can be dangerous. I love you all so much that i dont want anyone else to be hurt by them. I ran away as the people i love so much hated me and i couldnt bear to face them...'

It was only then, everyone realised that the war that they had been having were meaningless. It should have ended long time ago if only Queen Rurosa had the courage to face her people and not to run away.

"i would like all of you to do a favor," Queen Rurosa added, looking sternly at them,' i hope that this period of war will never be recorded or mentioned at all. It will be only known as the Void Period"

"why? isn't it good for the future generation to know and remember this event so that they can learn from it?"the hero asked.

"if this event is recorded in every history textbook, it will be treated like just another boring historical event; BUT if it is treated like a mystery, everyone will be curious and will want to know what had really happened, wouldn't this have more impact?" Queen Rurosa explained mysteriously,"Everybody loves a sense of mystery don't they?"

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My Void period has just ended.
It should have ended long time ago but just that i never had the courage to face it.
I hate it NOT to tell anybody what i've been doing, and even have to gave lame excuse like 'running around here and there' to cover up.
This period will be buried deep within me and will never be shared.

Everybody loves the sense of mystery, dont they?


Catching the falling leaves ...[12:39 AM]
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