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Element of Desire: A History
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Centuries ago, born in the lands where the name is long since forgotten, dwelled a lone couple and their dearest of friends. Together the four wandered alone in the wild, part of no herd, deserted by all means of their own kind. Here they fought what came their way, without argument but with severe turmoil. It seemed their bad luck would never seice, but soon, came the foal's of each couple. A white filly, and a black colt.
The little filly, dubbed Element of Desire, was gorgeous in her beauty, never had the four laid eyes on a creature more radiant or captivating than she. She was spirited, jubilant, and born with wisdom even the greatest of equine's never knew. She was the perfect foal, and her parents could not have been more proud.
The broad colt, however, was different. Titled Shatan he was dark and mysterious, keeping mostly to himself. He has the aura about him that drove off even his parents. Shatan was large, broad chested and heavy footed, and had this gleam in his eye that frightened even his sire and dam. They shadowed away from him as he gave them his sinister stare.
Though Element saw none of this in the devilish colt, she saw bravery, extreme courage, and confidence beyond belief. She befriended him, and won over his compassion and love through their begining years together.
They lived life together, even after their parents' deaths and became closer and closer in those years. But came one day for them to part their seperate ways. Element traveled to the east, seeking what she longed most to have, adventure. Shatan went to the West, longing for power with greed in his heart.
Each met along their path a certain individual, believed to be the exact same being in different forms. To Element, the Spirit appeared in the form of an ancient mare, one that blessed her with immortality and enhancing her birth given features. To Shatan, arose a Devil in the form of something he cannot explain. Also, cursed with immortality he seized his power hungrily.
They remained in their forms of 5 years, and continued to travel further and further away from each other... or so they thought. Suddenly, they crossed paths, and here they have remained ever since. Though they ruled as opposites, there is no denying the friendship they still contain, though bitter it can be. True friendship never dies, or will you stand in the way?
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