Hey Everyone. This site here at DeviantART is dedicated to a new story I have recently created. Now be patient with me, since I haven't actually started working on character profiles, but I have, however, had a dream about it and I'll give you the basic sypnotsis here soon. I just like to the inform you that Aldlnys is the name of the land and the name of the story I have created. Now I have been here at DA before. I have left those sites. Haven't been on DA for a long time, pretty much 2 months. A new record for me. But I wanted an easy site where I can post some of my new styled artwork. I am trying my upmost hardest to be a better artist. I really am. Now I know some people on here but I want to start fresh and just pretend like I'm new so I can start off new. I know how to work this place so you don't have to give me any basics on how to work this place. But please, I beg of you, don't try and hurt my feelings. DA has been a rough place for me to be at, and I know I have alot of courage for returning here, even after all the shit, DA has put me through. So please. I beg of you. Don't hurt my feelings, spam me, criticize my artwork or anything of the sort. I don't need it right now. I'm trying to go a full year without being sad, depressed or crying. Kind of a pack I made with myself. So please be nice to me. That's all I ask. I know I suck at drawing, so please don't criticize me and my artwork. I don't want it.

Here's the storyline or the dream I had. Basically this is the intro.

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This kid and his father were in a futuristic-like mall, or so it seems. The son was waiting for his father as they were trying to escape from the Evil Wizard who had big plans on gathering a group of innocent people, brain wash them and make them his army for world domination. The father was not yet brainwashed as he lay dorment in a room with the army men. He was making his great escape. As the Old Wizard was talking, the father who was old and fairly weak decided to let his wand do the talking for him. So he pointed his wand at the Old Wizard who was small, about a foot tall and enchanted a spell to get out of there. Then he ran to the door and slid out where his son was waiting for him. They then left.

They soon made it to their old cottage on the cliffs. The cottage was made of strictly wood and and they went inside. A long, wooden hallway was there living room. 2 rooms on the left-hand side as you first walk in. And an old, ugly lady was cleaning up in the first room. Now the place was bare, just a bookshelf and a ladder at the end of the hallway. They made it to the bookshelf where they started to talk. Soon the Old Wizard came and the father and son fought there way to defeat the Wizard, but for a little guy he was just too fast. The Wizard then cast a spell on the two and made tatoos form on their body in different places. The boy had a circular patch of tatoos that went all the way around his upper part of his arm. They were white sqaures in a dotted line, then blueish-purple straight lines in between as it when so in a pattern all the way around his arm. And to end it, the straight, blueish-purple line stopped it as it went around the boys arm at both ends. Then his hands were coverd in glove-like wear as if it looked like it was painted on with war paint. It started off with just an orange circle around his arm, then a light blue that went from his wrist to the joints where it connected with the fingers. Then with the fingers, halfway up it was a dark blue around his fingers except for his middle finger which was orange. Now I have no idea what the grandfather looked like because I was playing the part as the young boy. Now being given tattoos allowed you to make hand-made magic without the use of a wand. It was an easier source to get to when wanting to create dark-magic. The wizard left and the two of them followed after him outside of the cottage. They saw a whole bunch of demons guarding the place as they were the minions of the Old Wizard. The wizard then flew around the corner of the cliff where the rocks had hidden him. The boy went to the edge and asked while shaking his father asking how do you fly. The grandfather immidately spoke up and said, "The only way to fly is to have a fork in your hand as your leverage of getting from one place to another." (Don't ask. Things are a bit different here since it is ther year 3525 and the war of the future occured causing the whole world too look like the scenery you would see in an Ico game.) The kid then looked aggravated, they had no forks to fly with. So he jumped off the cliff and 3 leaves flew under him. 2 brown on the bottom and 1 green one on top. He then started to fly around to get use to the feeling. He was worried about leaves falling though. Especially after he flew over a cliff into a deep gorge. He then U-turned around, forgetting all about the wizard and went back up to where his father and friends were standing. They all then went back into the cottage and went upstairs where two, mute and slow-moving woman were sitting on couches, each sitting on their own with a table in between them. Then there was a bar just across from them in the corner. They went passed them and went into a empty room, with wodden floors and wooden pillars for support as 7 scrolls that were suppose to be pictures were. Each containing 7 men on them, one per each. Must of been their ancestors. Then they went to a door where the father spoke again. "Slide down and the wind shall take you till you hear a dog barking. Go up to the gate where the dog is and go in the gate." Then everyone started to go. The boy and his friend who was thus a girl, went and they slid down a wodden ramp into a wooden patio underneath tents and next to a building where the wind gladly took them as if it was a transporter. Then they nearly missed there turn into the triangle of two-connected buildings where they saw a dog behind some gates barking. Then hurried to the gate as the wind was still taking them onward, trying to fight there way out of the wind passage and finally made it to the building. Where it looked like an old martial arts shrine where people trained. The building looked the same, long hallway for a living room made out of wood, yet there was a dog sleeping in the room to the left.

That's all I got.

Things I have been thinking on. Having the Princeo of the land, wearing old garments, sitting in a throne and wanting the Wizard dead because he wanted to be in control. Now the Wizard had taught the Prince dark magic and he thought he betray the Wizard and rule the land. He had dark hair, tan skin, and he was very tall and in his 20's. But since I'm a Yaoi freak, I thought that pairing with the boy didn't suit me, sure it's good for a rape or for deception as the boy tried to be a spy and get info out of the prince, so I'm thinking of some knight or sorcerer or some being of the sort to be his lover. Not sure yet.

Ya know, I have the weirdest dreams, yet sometimes they make excellent stories. And in my head this was just so ellaborate and detailed. I wish you guys could see it in my vision for I lack detail within words. So I hope to rp this someday. I thought it was pretty cool, especially the tattoos and such. But that's just me.

Now the dream did start off with me and my mom at the futuristic mall in a toy store mixed with a puppy store and a puppy got out and I caught as the alarms went off to say that someone was stealing something but it was just the dog running off. Then We went into a department where we met Aaron Bargaineer where he was taller, buffer, more masculine, rounder face, and nearly 7 feet tall. O.o and his mom looked nothing like his real mom. Weird future. Then It went onto that little story. I woke up and started thinking about how I was to wright all this out. So I wouldn't forget it after I woke up because I really like it.

Anyhoo tootles. <.