She walked through the darkened forest, undaunted. All had changed. She had changed. A new light shone behind her eyes. 763Please respect copyright.PENANApH1Y3DCzec
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.763Please respect copyright.PENANA4GjX41s98Q
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.763Please respect copyright.PENANAxZaKCLHPhC
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.763Please respect copyright.PENANAFQdjDIw9nK
The highest elder shouted at her, "What have you done."763Please respect copyright.PENANAoJJPDqH6jW
"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.763Please respect copyright.PENANABVcGldWCiq
Then she saw them, Tanith and Celeste, huddling together. Her best friends.763Please respect copyright.PENANAfrcluzh8OR
The symbol stood for harmony.763Please respect copyright.PENANA9D0FeIcpXx
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.763Please respect copyright.PENANAIrCGSGWvc4
"Celeste. . . Tanith," her voice was even. "I inherited the gift of The Granter of Wishes. I can help you."763Please respect copyright.PENANAOu2zXviJEr
"How?" the older sister Celeste asked.763Please respect copyright.PENANAtOqzQ7DPUy
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Wish for something, anything that can get you out of here.763Please respect copyright.PENANAj7Dmewcyrb
"Okay."763Please respect copyright.PENANAH8wpsGxnqy
Her hands began to glow and magic swirled around her, lifting her feet from the ground. Her eyes opened with brilliant white light.763Please respect copyright.PENANAfOzsjg7xQE
"I wish. . ."763Please respect copyright.PENANA7s13GbSulp
She was wild.763Please respect copyright.PENANAw1zuo78eyT