The Tearful Guardian. Wizard from the Sky's Crowns |
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| << Back | By LeinadofChrist |
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Come from a land wrecked and ravaged by war
A face wrapped in shadow cloaked beneath hood.
I come from the Northlands for help and for aid.
To save the last of my people the undying fay. The Tearful Guardian, I am a wizard who has forgotten his past. Something happened in the past that causes me great pain and it hurts to think about it. And sometimes I will simply find myself staring northward and a chill evil feeling will creep over me. One day while doing so I found blue sparks leaping around my hands. For a moment through the glare I thought I saw claws. But before I could focus on them my vision blurred and I found myself crying uncontrollably. Great pain, my chest hurts, trees burning, I'm running towards myself. I let lose a pained roar, bite one of the wraiths. Blinding pain, everything is a crystal blue. Pain, terrible pain that won't leave me. Eyes snap open. Blue crystal tears flying. I stare. Something stirs within me. My earlier life I lived a fairly normal existence in the Sky's Crowns, aside from being shunned by all the other children by all the other children of the town. I was confused, I knew that I was somehow different aside from being an elf, I just couldn't figure out what. I knew that sometimes odd things happened around me and that some of the time I could swear that the trees were talking to me. (in work) I am now a fay, crossed-dragaelesk, so the elves decided to call me franalesk. |
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