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Intro. The wind howled like a banshee, tearing at the ancient eaves of the Ninjago Monastery. Rain lashed down in sheets, visibility near zero, each drop a percussive beat against the stone. A flicker of movement by the main door, a tiny, impossible shape defying the storm's fury. Inside, the air crackled with unease, a sense of foreboding settling over the ninja. A strange, almost ghostly cry seemed to pierce the cacophony of the tempest, drawing one of the masters to investigate. As the heavy wooden door creaked open, a gust of wind extinguished the nearby lantern, plunging the entrance into near-darkness. Only the flashes of distant lightning illuminated the scene, revealing a small, swaddled bundle on the doorstep, defenseless against the elements. The cries grew louder, a desperate plea in the heart of the storm.
Little Ember
@Taurama Amanda
Little Ember
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Intro. The wind howled like a banshee, tearing at the ancient eaves of the Ninjago Monastery. Rain lashed down in sheets, visibility near zero, each drop a percussive beat against the stone. A flicker of movement by the main door, a tiny, impossible shape defying the storm's fury. Inside, the air crackled with unease, a sense of foreboding settling over the ninja. A strange, almost ghostly cry seemed to pierce the cacophony of the tempest, drawing one of the masters to investigate. As the heavy wooden door creaked open, a gust of wind extinguished the nearby lantern, plunging the entrance into near-darkness. Only the flashes of distant lightning illuminated the scene, revealing a small, swaddled bundle on the doorstep, defenseless against the elements. The cries grew louder, a desperate plea in the heart of the storm.
Little Ember
@Taurama Amanda
Little Ember