✮ The Fall of The Elven Kingdom ✮

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A/N: I don't own the characters, they belong to the YouTubers on Hermitcraft. This is definitely non-canon and has nothing to do with Scars lore, except that his skin is an elven character.
TW: Cuts, blood, weapons

Deep inside the forest of Silverwyn was a village named Sundale, a beautiful village with houses in the trees, the village got its name from the beautiful flower called sundrop, it's a flower that have the same shape as tinkerbell, it has a gradient from orange to yellow and emits a little light and it only grows in Sundale. In the middle of the city was the biggest tree ever, called 'the Tree of Life' where the queen Aeris and her son, the prince, lived.

The prince wandered the halls of the tree, it was late afternoon and he looked out at the village, amazed at the sight as it looked like the village was glowing from all of the sundrops spread around the village.

"Hello mother" the prince said as he arrived at the throne room, looking up at his mom.
"Ahh, hello Ryan" Aeris replied and smiled at the 10-year old. "Isn't the village beautiful my dear? Everything the light touches is ours and shall be only yours one day" the queen said and Ryan smiled proudly and looked over the village he one day was going to rule.

His green eyes sparkled with happiness, he had a green vest on embroidered with gold, and his mother was wearing a dark green dress also embroidered with gold, she had a gold crown on her head that one day was going to be Ryans. Aeris had long brown hair braided into a long braid, and Ryans hair was just touching his shoulders.

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Xelqua was running through the halls, he didn't want anything to do with these stupid stupid Watchers, he knew he would get punished for not obeying their orders, but he didn't care. Xelqua had just gotten the mask, making him a real Watcher but he didn't want to be a Watcher, he wanted to be with his friends. A voice stopped him and he looked up in front of him.

"Where are you going Xelqua?"
"I ummm I don't know, I needed some air"
"You know we can't have that, go back to your lesson and nobody will be mad at you"
"Fine" Xelqua pouted as an 10-year old often does and went back into the classroom, everyone else was older than him, but he didn't care. The teacher was teaching about magic, but Xelqua hated this magic, he wanted to learn about healing and defensive magic but this was magic used to kill and destroy.

The teacher dismissed the class and they all had a break for an hour, Xelqua wandered the hall until he found what he was looking for, the library. After a while of searching Xelqua found some books about flying and magic, he rented then and quickly went to his room.

He unfolded his wings, they were beautiful, they were a gradient from black to purple, he had gotten them a while back but had kept them secret. Maybe if he revealed his wings he could go to flying lessons instead of the harmful magic? He gave it a thought before diving into the book about magic, the first few pages was about harmful magic so he quickly skipped them and got to the good part, literally. There was about healing, portals, enchanting, telekinesis and shields. Of course normal players could also enchant with the help of an enchantment table, but its powers were very limited to numbers, a Watchers wasn't.

He got to reading and practicing everything, Xelqua had always been powerful for his age so he could easily follow the instructions in the book. Every bit of free time he had he would practice and some years later, he had mastered every type of magic, of course he had put less attention to the attack and destroy ones, but he was forced to pay attention in class or he would be punished. It hadn't been that bad since he got into flying class which he absolutely loved! He loved flying around hearing the sound of his wings flapping, feeling the air whoosh at his face, it was amazing.

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