She walked through the darkened forest, undaunted. All had changed. She had changed. A new light shone behind her eyes. 705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpn3PS642b4
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.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ97hcFg76Tw
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.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP8ZpAmvG3I
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.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpOnLXhzo2i
The highest elder shouted at her, "What have you done."705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaBvS7GB85A
"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.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsCYwkeOCaE
Then she saw them, Tanith and Celeste, huddling together. Her best friends.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKFedTiz3Om
The symbol stood for harmony.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9xHFgcD32e
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.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6yRyojvEJ1
"Celeste. . . Tanith," her voice was even. "I inherited the gift of The Granter of Wishes. I can help you."705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzE6J5XdPIQ
"How?" the older sister Celeste asked.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBDFSgx8TgV
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Wish for something, anything that can get you out of here.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWgccxXzXxm
"Okay."705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS1oWb2Gi66
Her hands began to glow and magic swirled around her, lifting her feet from the ground. Her eyes opened with brilliant white light.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlu1cJ21tCz
"I wish. . ."705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW30tXx3MNM
She was wild.705Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPz0j23R2aX
