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I was inspired par teddybear64's liste of magical creaures, so I decided to make one of my own.

I l’amour magic and magical creatures because everything is always so different. Magic is amazing because it shows how differently the world thinks. Some believe in faries, others believe in dragons. I believe in all of it, I want it to be real.

I made this liste to montrer my favori creatures. I like écriture about fantasy, so these are mostly creatures I use.

Magic is love! I l’amour using my imagination to create new worlds. The feeling is amazing!

Feel free to use any of the pictures:)
I found them on Google!

And Furthermore...


Plz read!
 #10 vampires
#10 Vampires
 #9 licornes
#9 Unicorns
 #7 Cerberus
#7 Cerberus
 #6 Phoenix
#6 Phoenix
 #6 Gryphons
#6 Gryphons
 #5 sirènes
#5 Mermaids
 #4 Sorcerors/Sorceress
#4 Sorcerors/Sorceress
 #3 Faries
#3 Faries
 #2 dragons
#2 Dragons
 #1 loups garous
#1 Werewolves
posted by Knowitall123
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S-T

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Saci (Brazilian) - One-legged nature-spirit
Sagari (Japanese) - Horse's head that dangles from trees on Kyūshū
Sakabashira (Japanese) - Haunted pillar, installed upside-down
salamandre (Alchemy) - feu elemental
Samebito (Japanese) - requin demon
Samodiva (Slavic) - Nature spirit
Sandwalker (Arabian) - Camel-stealing, giant arthropod
Sânziană (Romanian) - Nature spirit
Sarimanok (Philippine) - Bird of good fortune
Sarngika (Hindu) - Bird spirit
Sarugami (Japanese) - Wicked monkey spirit which was defeated par a dog
Satori (Japanese) - Mind-reading humanoid
Satyr (Greek) - Human-goat hybrid...
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posted by izzzyroxmysocks
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THERE IZ 1 NO 2 REASONS WHY I JOIND FANTISY.
I HAD A DREAM I WAS A BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS IN THE WORD OF DREAMS. IM NOT LIEING I HAD THIS DREAM!WHEN I HAD THIS DREAM I HAD TO JOUST A FAIR MADEN FOR THE HUNKY PRINCE.WE WERE FIGHTING UNTIL SHE HAD WON.I WASNT PAYING ATTENCHON.SO SHE WON AND GOT THE PRINCE. SO EVERY jour SHE WOULD TELL ME"HEY toi ! IF toi DONT IF toi DONT rejoindre FANTISY I WILL PIMP SLAP YOUR ASS!" SO THAT WAS 1 REASON.ANOTHER REASON IZ THIS WAS ON MY fan PICK, I Lost A BET! WELL THATS ABOUT IT.
posted by nikkiluvzu
    As they both sat par the fire, talking about their lives, it was so nice to count. And Miguel though her a perfect lady..
    "I snuck away, my father won't even notice. I just know he won't..." she continued. She just looked plain depressed.
"So, toi and your father almost never talk? Me and my father where close, as far as I can remember." Miguel said. "But I don't remember much..." He looked down to his watch. "This is what my father gave to me on my 5th birthday. Just before they died..." he continued.
        "Oh,...
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posted by prim17luvr101
which seems like the
most logical
answer.
I’m not exactly
dead, dead
I’m just kind of
gone.

Wiped off the
face of the planet.
toi have to be or

t h e y

will find you.
I know,

t h e y

sounds very vague.
The real term for them is
Musuh (Moo-soo),
which means “The Enemy” in Indonesian.

They are like my kind’s

Supreme Court
but their punishments
can be a tad plus um...
severe,
let’s say.
Now onto my kind:

vampires.
    
Yes, the blood-sucking,
immortal,
***s p a r k L e – i n – t h e – s u n L i g h t***,
soul eaters.

Sigh.
Mortals have always had a
v a s t
(and slightly crazy)
imagination.
Real
vampires are hardly
any of these things,
well except
blood-sucking
and immortal.
posted by prim17luvr101
and I still regret what I did.
But it was my nature and
I couldn’t fight it.
Do I wish could’ve
lived my life
differently?

H e L l, y a!

But when you’ve had
a life like mine,
there are
no
second
chances.

I have an idea!

Maybe if I ask
the Musuh to
help make me light
(our term for good vampires),
I won’t have
to die.
Well, it’s worth
a shot.
    
They’re bringing me
forth three days
from now.
    
Guess I’ll just
hang around
until then.
posted by prim17luvr101
I take out
what I always keep in my pocket:
my picture of
Mother,
Father,
and Violet.
It’s been folded
so many times that
white creases have formed

s
t
r
a
i
g
h
t

u
p

and

h o r i z o n t a L L y a c r o s s

the middle.
Not to mention it’s faded.

I’m not surprised.
It is almost
100 years old.

But the people in the picture

are always the same.
Father is on the
left side
with his arm around Mother’s shoulders.
Mother is on the    right side     
and has her hands on
each of Violet’s shoulders.
Mother’s hair is    
m e s s y
and Father looks like
he needs a shave.
violet doesn’t look
at
all
good as well.
You’re probably wondering
why I’m not in this photo
considering it is
my family.
Here’s the thing:

I
am

d e a d.
A naga, which is basically a giant snake that has arms, comes into Zaren's chamber to wake him up. He groans and sits up "What? Its two in the morning."

The naga points to the door "Massster, there isss an issssssue that requiresss your attention."

He sighs and gets up "Alright alright and toi need to take a class on speech. That problem toi have with s's is annoying."

He gets back to the table, tableau with the figures and he sees some have been removed from Europe and parts of Asia. "Whats this?" he asks irritated. "Do toi know how long it took us to take over Asia? And now we're suddenly losing in parts...
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posted by hunter51
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heres a poem about fairys


Light slips 'round ageless trees
shadows dance on whispered breez
fairys choose to gather here
tempted mortals staying near


Look carefully as fairys hide
& wait for beleivers to come inside
keeping them for an & day
'ere no longer they wish to stay


Ethernal magic fills this place
so tread carefully among there space
as natures gaurdians they defend
fairys protect both accueil & freind


While caring for the earth each day
mischief & pranks are there way
to reming common man of there power
they enchant jour & evening hour


So leave a gift for fairy folk
underneath the tallest oak
and if toi believe...only then


can toi enter...FAIRY GLEN
posted by Dreamyunicorn
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Hi, this is my first article ever ! and please call me unknown i l’amour fantaisie i believe in magic and i'm 14 years old , i'v read a lot of fantaisie guides that has a lot of fantaisie creatures story's from all different kind of fair folks but this one charms me the most ! ;) okay so the selkie is a water spirit, she's so beautiful, now the selkie's can take off there skin! , and once upon a time there was three selkie Friends they were all beautiful females , one jour the three Friends went outside of the sea toke off there skin and started to dance naked ! they almost do that every night ou weekend...
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She saw his bare chest and his face turning bright red. His mouth opened then closed as though he where going to say to say something to her but forgot. She smiled in a quiet manner until she saw the weather.
"Is it snowing?!" she asked clearly conserned "Aren't toi freezing? Please put on a coat! ou at least your shirt!" her whole face filled with consern. His entire chest was red and rawly cold looking. He didn't even seem to notice it was cold ou snowing. His eyes seemed bright despite the squeak that had filled his anxious and confused voice just moments before...
"I,..... uhh,..... I....Don't........
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posted by vegeta007
Hiroto slowly awoke to find Lucy sitting suivant to him watching like a little puppy, “Hm ?” he asked trying to sit up but felt a pain in his stomach and laid down again
“Don’t try to move, your stomach is still not healed”Lucy a dit giving him some water.
“Thank you”Hiroto a dit taking it, “How did I get here ?” he asked taking a sip and looking around trying to find somewhere where he could get out
“That’s what I’d like to know”Lucy said, “I heard a cry from toi but when I got there toi were unconscious”
“I was ?”Hiroto asked holding his head and then his stomach,...
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    During the reception, Gabby had felt like the whole room was closing in on her and it was trapping her and it was going to kill her soul. The whole room's oil lamps felt like they where flickering and it felt like there was a dark tunnel and it was a pinpont ending. Going along the line getting thinner and darker as it a went down. She felt sickly and raw like a wound was opening up inside of her. She could not go though this....
    The rest of the night was Strained and incapable of happiness. Her father was silent and a little cold as a response...
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posted by nikkiluvzu
Miguel stood before the mirror and tried to see why he did not look okay to himself today. He tried plus hair gel for his spikes. Still not right. His braces shined in the sunlight just rising above the horizon almost blinding him. "Stupid sunlight..." he whispered. It rose, but it was still very cold outside. Freezing even. A chill ran down his back and he whispered to the person that he felt was watching him, "I can feel you, your warmth. I know your there." He smiled...
    Last nigh something ou someone had awoken him in the most violent way possible. It was like the...
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posted by nikkiluvzu
The picnic had reminded her of a funeral. It had been very quiet ( with the exception of a very very vain Donte' talking of him self and nothing else.) His mother had tried to Converse with her, but Donte' had interrupted her at every turn he could. She could tell that his mother was getting very irritated with him and so was she....
    "So Gabrielle, what do toi think of this lovely weather we have been having lately? I for one just adore it....." she had started to have small talk with her then..
    "Well i just hate it because humidity makes my...
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posted by nikkiluvzu
Gabby felt a deep sting in her shoulder blade. She touched her oreiller and found blood. but she had not cut herself, had she? There was no trace of anyone being there ou anything like a couteau on her whole bed. The she remembered the vision of sweet Miguel. He had gotten cut.... But how did that equal her getting cut? She was afraid. She was slowly but surely falling in l’amour with a boy she didn't even know and now she was being cut par a couteau that was not there in the same place as her. This was getting strange. Then she remembered, the reception was today.
"Oh my God!! It's today!" she yelled....
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posted by nikkiluvzu
    Gabby opened her eyes feeling the dark circles underneath coming up to the surface. "Gurtrude, can toi please come in and help me?" She yelled. The elderly maid came in so fragile and danity that she seem a little younger.
    "Hello and goodmorning Ms. Gabrielle Conrad. Are toi going to the picnic with your fiancé Mr. Donte' and his mother this afternoon?" She asked politely. Tightening the corset around her torso much to tight. But Gabby didn't say a word.
"Actually, yes, I am...." She replied reluctantly.
     Further more, Gurtrude...
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posted by nikkiluvzu
    Gabby awoke with a abrupt startle....The vision had shaken her quite a bit, though they always did. The moon shone birght through the window making her puples retract from the brightness. The boy in her vision had been beautiful.. His name was Miguel Ararryo-Torres. She had no idea how she new that, she just did. She didn't even know when ou where he was.
    He had been in a small room. An attic maybe. And he had been sleeping in a tiny lit that took up most of the room there. A dresser had been shoved in and other little thing helter skelter. There...
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posted by nikkiluvzu
     Miguel walked slowly up the stairs and back to his bedroom. Mrs.Bangelle had made him work on etiquette for the three hours he had missed and even after it stopped raining, she had made him stay inside for lunch. Though she usually let him out so he could play football at midday when they ate, she complained even of that today. No surprise there.                         "If toi go outside in the wet herbe you'll slip on the herbe and get your pants all...
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posted by nikkiluvzu
    Miguel awoke slowly in a deep sleep endused fog. The cold was coming from the window. Hadn't he closed it? "Oh my God!!" he yelled. "It's already 7:30?! I am so late!"
He was supposed to have woken up at 5:30. His aunt, Mrs. Bangenlle, as she made him call her, had a specific time to wake up ou toi where not fed. Though he was usually good at waking up on time, today he felt he could sleep forever..

    He rushed over to his dresser to get dressed, pulling out a plade madras chemise and dark sagging jeans witch had been his mother's brother'a when he...
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