~Prologue~
This is not the beginning of a story. Nor is it the end. It is somewhere in the middle. For writings never truly begin or end a story, do they? For there are far too many people and there is far too much time for it to be the entire story. For it is a matter of opinion where one story starts and another ends.
Therefore, this is a portion of my story. Not the beginning, and this writing's end is certaintly not my own ending. But it is a considerable influence on the branches of others' stories, and on my own.
Tales generally have a focus on a hero or heroine. He or she leaves at some point before coming to the realization that they are needed to save a person or place or thing.
We all become just that at one point- stories. No one remembers who exactly we are, but for that exerpt of our life.
But what if she never returned?
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Escape {On Hold}
AventuraThe peasant Aoife lives a pleasant life. She works as an apprentice warrior to their village's only warrior, and comes home to a loving family with several siblings. When the evil Zochr and his raiders come into their country, killing her mentor, sh...
