Here's the introduction to my game, we haven't done these quote things in quite some time. They were a lot of fun so I thought I'd restart the trend 
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Slowly, the cat blinked his eyes open. Although it was midnight in an unlit royal chamber, the cat could see perfectly. The princess was still asleep, in her tiny cradle near the center of the room.
A creak of footsteps warned the cat of someone on the window ledge. Instantly the cat went into Shadowform, and became invisible. The person in the window leapt soundlessly to the center of the room. Something was wrong. The person seemed weightless, staying in the air unnaturally long.
FLASH
A young elven woman with elaborate hair and torn clothing appeared in the cat's mind.
FLASH
The person reached into the cradle, neatly picking up the baby princess. The cat's eyes thinned in anger. A bolt of darkness shot from the cat's eyes to the figure, knocking the person over.
FLASH
The young elven woman again.
FLASH
The figure stood up, the baby still in hand. The cat pulled with it's mind, removing the princess from the person's hands. The baby floated out of his reach, near the ceiling.
FLASH
A "human" man with large eyes, no hair, and lines running along his body appears in the cat's mind.
FLASH
The figure jumped an inch into the air, and instead of landing, kept going up, expertly grabbing the princess. The man landed, and looked about, trying to discern what was causing him so much trouble.
The cat became visible for a second, and then went back to ShadowForm, confusing the thief. Another bolt of blackness struck the man, sending him to his knees while the cat telekinetically grabbed the princess. With the baby in tow, the cat fled the room through the window, leaping to what surely should have been his doom. The cat teleported himself and the still sleeping princess to the top of a nearby tree.
FLASH
A young elven man appeared, an Angelic woman at his side.
FLASH
The thief jumped from the window of the princess's room, and walked on air over to the tree. The cat, now visible, snarled at the thief. The tiny snarl changed into a fully fledged roar as the cat changed into the form of a Guardian Lion. The cat's bird-like wings formed a wall between the baby and the thief, the cat's eyes glaring daggers at the thief.
The thief backflipped and floated a good distance away from the cat. Arcane words flowed from his mouth as a spell was formed. The cat sensed what was coming and began countercasting the spell. Too late.
FLASH
The young elven woman appeared again, this time her elaborate but wild hair was worn like an elven queen, and she wore the silks of royalty.
FLASH
Everything went black, the cat was defeated, but not killed.
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ok that's it. feedback?
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"What--"
"Don't worry. You're not going to die"
