The Creators
CHAPTER 12 Temari trained a full week after; controlling each energy she had inside her. Nights were restless, her eyes heavier then weights, and her muscles ached from the brutal training.
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CHAPTER 12 Temari trained a full week after; controlling each energy she had inside her. Nights were restless, her eyes heavier then weights, and her muscles ached from the brutal training.
CHAPTER 11 Temari's heavy eyelids closed as the sun set. She was going to try to talk to her Spirit so that she could combine their souls to form one Creator.
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CHAPTER 10 Temari had been asleep for two days straight; tired from having the short conversation with her Creator self.
CHAPTER 9 After sleeping a dreamless night, Temari stood facing Solind. What would her former self look like. Did she look young, old. Would her personality match hers.
CHAPTER 8 Temari stood in the middle of a great, green field, staring at Solind from a hundred feet away. They were both in position to fight.
CHAPTER 7 Solind's hand grasped Tamari's as she got up from the ground. She stumbled a few times before having complete balance on the tips of her toes. The First Controller, right in front of her.
CHAPTER 6 Rain poured from the dark sky. The clouds had completely covered Mikan's trail and left Tamari soaked to the bone. She bounded away from the rubble and found shelter in a semi-dry cave.
CHAPTER 5 The immense power that enveloped the room shattered the windows in their panes, blew paper out of their places, and flung open the door that confined them to the room.
CHAPTER 4 Temari's throat felt sealed shut with shock. Could she really believe that she, the misfit no one looked up to, was one of the legendary Creators.
CHAPTER 3 Temari's hand struck out before she could hit the ground. She felt a growing energy well up inside her, and burst out onto the scene.
CHAPTER 2 Both Temari and Damian's eyes widened at the kidnappers words. Fear choked her throat and refused for her legs to move. Temari, Protector of the Wood. Damian, Succesor of the Sea.
CHAPTER 1 Temari stumbled into her one bedroom apartment, bone tired. She had worked for eight hours, and eight hours too many.