She walked through the darkened forest, undaunted. All had changed. She had changed. A new light shone behind her eyes. 834Please respect copyright.PENANAjxDCimdiBu
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.834Please respect copyright.PENANA5RNa8cuCGp
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.834Please respect copyright.PENANA0Gz2brOci8
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.834Please respect copyright.PENANAUmPcKJYKL7
The highest elder shouted at her, "What have you done."834Please respect copyright.PENANAWv3H8PMJDK
"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.834Please respect copyright.PENANANIZxhk5ROM
Then she saw them, Tanith and Celeste, huddling together. Her best friends.834Please respect copyright.PENANAG2Mn7iN5NB
The symbol stood for harmony.834Please respect copyright.PENANAdKplJZwYuh
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.834Please respect copyright.PENANAxARXv5XoMo
"Celeste. . . Tanith," her voice was even. "I inherited the gift of The Granter of Wishes. I can help you."834Please respect copyright.PENANAOWZUXky8Dm
"How?" the older sister Celeste asked.834Please respect copyright.PENANArijsDWo2vc
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Wish for something, anything that can get you out of here.834Please respect copyright.PENANAMxrSnxmILv
"Okay."834Please respect copyright.PENANAiXd18Y0Tr0
Her hands began to glow and magic swirled around her, lifting her feet from the ground. Her eyes opened with brilliant white light.834Please respect copyright.PENANAJ44l5OByjl
"I wish. . ."834Please respect copyright.PENANA6Cq7wrxnEL
She was wild.834Please respect copyright.PENANAwW5IVLbcd7