She walked through the darkened forest, undaunted. All had changed. She had changed. A new light shone behind her eyes. 641Please respect copyright.PENANAfSQ4UIWgTY
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.641Please respect copyright.PENANAU8B9TkPQzY
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.641Please respect copyright.PENANAVB9ohjEXJe
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.641Please respect copyright.PENANAqUQZfCUOtz
The highest elder shouted at her, "What have you done."641Please respect copyright.PENANA1C31uCvQ5q
"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.641Please respect copyright.PENANA7gZVUi5nMx
Then she saw them, Tanith and Celeste, huddling together. Her best friends.641Please respect copyright.PENANAYq7IAfHJgn
The symbol stood for harmony.641Please respect copyright.PENANAgW2BqGgaQ3
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.641Please respect copyright.PENANAcfHsaci3uI
"Celeste. . . Tanith," her voice was even. "I inherited the gift of The Granter of Wishes. I can help you."641Please respect copyright.PENANAw9C2TyQw3U
"How?" the older sister Celeste asked.641Please respect copyright.PENANAe6Z3h3TOGa
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Wish for something, anything that can get you out of here.641Please respect copyright.PENANAxJdcCHBCTK
"Okay."641Please respect copyright.PENANALmIy7eurNz
Her hands began to glow and magic swirled around her, lifting her feet from the ground. Her eyes opened with brilliant white light.641Please respect copyright.PENANAhm2R2Tlm2K
"I wish. . ."641Please respect copyright.PENANAmldkOH2snW
She was wild.641Please respect copyright.PENANAXNDouSNiXt