The purple with yellow flecked lighting bolts coated mare trotted along the storm battered beach. Her star lighted mane and tail whipped around her like strikes of lighting. Her yellow eyes alive and bright. She loved this weather, hence why she a claimed the most storm battered cost of StormDance Isle to be her domain. The sky black was alive with the skyfire, ShadowSpark could feel the energy of every strike and it invigorated her. 

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She held her crown high and her gait looked like a dance. The mare was told she was beautiful to watch and move, that all her gates held such grace as well as power. However, this was noticed by almost everyone, so lots would talk with her, but put her on a pedestal, and figured she never want to hangout with them. They would admire her from a far, and believed they could not reach her.They would be kind and friendly but never stick around long enough to get to know her, believing she was too cool for them and starting yet another story about her which was not true.

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Until now, she had been so lonely and got used to living the facade. A girl that had been planted on a celebrity stage to be watched but never to be reached. She was a sweet, kind and loyal friend if given the chance. So after meeting Kyra, someone who did look at her in aww, but wanted to be her friend shocked the mare to the core. Finally someone who saw her as a serian, not some proclaimed Lightning Enchantress. A girl who could see how lonely being that separated even by just thoughts could be.

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As she kept moving along her seaside, the wind started to die down and the energy in air faded away. A few minutes later her home was died in a dusk 's light. Her crecent cove, haunted by storms, broke into a world bathed in magenta with a dark purple blue waters.