She walked through the darkened forest, undaunted. All had changed. She had changed. A new light shone behind her eyes. 780Please respect copyright.PENANAvtOHOWJXju
Thira stepped out into the sunshine and paused. There were the gates to the elven village where everything would change. It was now or never. She pulled out a pair of scissors, held them readily in her hand, pulled a hood over her face, and started her march into what was her home.780Please respect copyright.PENANAkza5BSIFxK
All eyes turned to her. She was the center of attention. Stopping in the middle of the hidden town, she pulled off the hood. No one was shocked; it was only Thira. The girl who was just assigned the destiny of highest ranking elder. The corners of her mouth curled up ever so slightly. The girl whose best friend's destinies were to be silent slaves.780Please respect copyright.PENANAsIY4yeDsM2
Now it was time. The elders were watching her. Thira pulled out the scissors like a sword from it's sheathe. What she did next stunned everyone. A long, white ceremonial braid fell to the ground and blew away in the wind, scattering strands everywhere. She turned her head around to face them, her now short elven white hair blowing freely in her face. Her silver eyes glowed.780Please respect copyright.PENANAx5ETZGe9SV
The highest elder shouted at her, "What have you done."780Please respect copyright.PENANAGBRqwpJ93W
"Nothing compared to you." Thira's voice was monotone and emotionless. It was eery. Her eyes started to shift. A symbol formed on her irises. A six pointed shape. It wasn't a demonic symbol, no way. It stood for something else.780Please respect copyright.PENANAqPsJBq4ZYe
Then she saw them, Tanith and Celeste, huddling together. Her best friends.780Please respect copyright.PENANADEUTXGN1Pt
The symbol stood for harmony.780Please respect copyright.PENANAxeabKBoSlt
She ignored the elders' cries as she stood up from her kneeling position. Her hand shot out, and a blast of purple magic knocked them over.780Please respect copyright.PENANAnVzW8ISTeW
"Celeste. . . Tanith," her voice was even. "I inherited the gift of The Granter of Wishes. I can help you."780Please respect copyright.PENANAP8xJjOIXmV
"How?" the older sister Celeste asked.780Please respect copyright.PENANAcwxEGC5rTe
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Wish for something, anything that can get you out of here.780Please respect copyright.PENANAP46Q3WFSkN
"Okay."780Please respect copyright.PENANAfFGuZ83oXG
Her hands began to glow and magic swirled around her, lifting her feet from the ground. Her eyes opened with brilliant white light.780Please respect copyright.PENANAcpQWskqoaQ
"I wish. . ."780Please respect copyright.PENANA7Jc4d3u0JI
She was wild.780Please respect copyright.PENANAfjifaK3der