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Issue: 360 | 19th day of Gathering, Y10 |
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 | Some Kind of Superstar: Part OneI've always wanted to be on Neovision. I want people to know my name. I want people to look at my face and instantly think, 'Kristen the Purple Shoyru.'
by icegirl_sara |  | Greatclaw: Part OneThe Draik glanced around him. He turned his head towards the guards riding behind him. "We must hurry. We must get to Brightvale before the sun rises."
by kaylamdal111112 |  | Falling Rain: Part OneHigh above this Citadel— his Citadel— General Kass was watching. The new moon had risen. And with it, a new dawn must always follow.
by mutedsanity |  | A House, A Home: Part One"There's open space here, which is a lot more than you can say for Neopia Central. Come on! It's a whole new life – a splendid adventure story – four sisters moving to the moon!"
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Headlines "Falling Rain" by mutedsanity Kass made tick-marks in various places as the blade traced a path along the map of Meridell that only he seemed able to discern. A perfect birds-eye view, as he could see for himself now if he were to lean out his window. Which was not an action worth recommending. Floating high above it all, each modest dwelling and green patchwork of field looked as though he could crush them all under his thumb like insects. Precisely his intent. Where Darigan had lost, Kass would not. Could not. He was strong...
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Background Voices of Neopia: Lord Darigan Here's the thing about citadels: nobody goes to citadels. Ever. They're cold, damp, lack any sort of beachfront property, and almost always seem to be inhabited by deposed despots walking around in their bathrobes.
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