Vivi's Journal

The battle lines have been drawn long before she could have ever imagined. she had chosen her place. though if she could have the power to turn back time, she doughs that even then shed change her place in this fight... her heart and mind were set. shed have to fight regardless wither or not she liked it. the sky had an amber tint to it. few clouds could be seen in the distant. far north she could barly make out the vast mountains that lay before her...