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17-30. Wings- Anima17. Wings- Anima17-30. Wings- Anima by akatsuki4eva
Anima was originally from The Hall of Origin as a soldier to the gods called Guardians. They were like Angels or Valkyries. Anima wasn't exactly a soldier, because she lacked the fighting spirit and power, but instead was more of an aide, due to her large magical talent.
They fought in a war in a different world from everyone else. It wasn't a different dimension but was a world that could only be reached by the Golden Glass Corridor. The enemy wasn't clear and the reason was unknown but they knew if they died their spirit and soul would be bottled up by either: The Creator, Symblissa, or another unknown person, and then be given to the Daimia to be stored as Spirit Guardians. Most of the Guardians didn't want this fate so avoided death in any possible way, even illegal methods.
Anima's goal on the field was to assist the fighters in combat by either fighting alongside them or using her magic to help them.
At some point, however, she was lost from her group. She
16-30. Day- Lisa Bolan16. Day- Lisa Bolan16-30. Day- Lisa Bolan by akatsuki4eva
During the day was when Lisa lived. She was quite the opposite of girls who liked the night life. She loved the day and the sun. Lisa lived for the day instead of "Those whores that just go out to get laid" as she put it.
In truth she hated her home life. Her parents didn't care. All they wanted to do was smoke cannabis all day and get high. Lisa had no interest in a relationship despite being asked out many times. She didn't care about sex, drugs, alcohol or parties like the other girls her age. Lisa cared mostly for the day and spending the time with her best friend, Nami Polanski. They spent their spare time around Nami's house, at the beach, shopping or at the park.
Nami was the opposite of the loud and confident Lisa. Nami was quiet, self-conscious and didn't like going out at all. Nami was also a hard worker when Lisa could be called a slacker.
Lisa brushed her thick light ginger hair and sorted out her liquid eyeliner. She smiled at herself in the mirr