0KrynneOnce upon a time there was a little Poera. She loved to wander the hills and forests, helping those who needed the help. She was so helpful that everyone who saw her loved her and knew who she was.
One day some evil creatures decided this poor poera was in their way of taking over the world. These vile creatures plotted and schemed and thought of a way to trap her. They set up the trap with something she couldn't resist... a helpless kitten. She went to help, but the kitten, who knew it was a trap tried to warn her off, even though it would cost his life. The kitten tried but the poera came anyways.
The evil creatures laughed with glee as they captured and tortured the poor poera. However even though she was badly wounded, she still managed to get both herself an the kitten free. Sadly the wounds she had were letahl and she died.
The kitten cried, and cried, thinking it was all his fault! He took the poera and made a shrine to her, and watched it every day. One day he was watching and a gang of evil minions came... to his surprise the lovely poera, in all her shining glory came to his rescue. After the evil gang ran off, the kitten realized that the poera was not really gone, and would continue to help!