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In a time before reason, in a time of chaos, darkness and pain, one thing shone through
the infinate gloom...... a creature so pure.... innocent...... and powerfull...... A PHEONIX ! This pheonix named "Pheonix
Death" had a great and ambitous plan. He spawned four more of his own image: the elements! But the sad truth was that once
each one had done it's duty, it had to perish. EARTH gave her body and form as the world we live on. FIRE, with her powerfull
talons, designed and crafted the Earth's surface. WIND, with his wisdom-wings, added the laws, such as speed, time, death,
life, and space. We may call him Father Time. WATER, with her rich beak, gave life to existance. We may call her Mother Nature.
Finally, Pheonix Death realized his own name. Now he must die along with his sons and daughters. They say all that
ever was, rose from their ashes, except Pheonix Death. His ashes formed the other galaxys, planets, and dimensions, the still-burning
ashes formed the stars. Even in death the pheonix's were still proud. They had carried out their plan. Their beauty is still
found in earth, fire, water, and air to remind us of our creators
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