The Story Of Seraphina Galanodel

Entire story

So I'm just going to post the entire story on this on part
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The Story Of Seraphina

The actual BEGINNING
OF THE STORY

When I Turned 15
Chapter 1

When I turned 15 something I can only describe as weird happened. I was ambushed by some drunk homeless dudes who for some stupid reason had a gun. The dude held it up taking aim, all of a sudden he burst into flames. His buddys ran, frightened, for their lives. I just stood there in shock until a voice said "I've been waiting for you to unlock your power. 15 years old is an earlier age than I thought it would be though." All of a sudden I was in an entirely different place with a 6'8 dude with pointy ears, platinum blonde hair, yellow eyes, wearing leather armor. "Welcome" he said. "To The Magical Lands."
"Who are you?" I asked "And what do you mean by 'The Magical Lands?'" My voice heavy with sarcasm on the last part. "I'm Helvern, and I was the one who brought you here. I take the magical beings from the human realm and bring them here. I'm the one who scouts that tower over there." He points in the distance to a lone tower. At that moment I take a good look at my surroundings. I see that I'm in a thick forest with trees that looked like they were as tall as skyscrapers, and beautiful majestic emerald green grass. As I'm taking in my surroundings I see a bird swooping down at me. I screamed. Don't judge me, you would have screamed too. Anyway Hellvern clapped one of his giant hands over my mouth. It effectively shut me up. I glare at him till he takes his hand off. "That's disgusting I don't know where your hands have been! Keep them away from my mouth!" I told him angrily "Shhhhhhh!" He whisper shouted at me. "That is a phoenix or as more commonly known around here an avis ignis. They rarely ever come down here." He watched in awe as the phoenix landed on my shoulder. I stare at it with wide eyes. "Hello little one." I say softly. "What are you doing so far from home?" Then...well...something happened and you are going to say I am insane but just keep reading and shut up. I heard a soft female voice inside my head say "I am not far from home, miss I am home as long as I'm with you." "What do you mean?" I ask. Hellvern looks at me and asks "What? I didn't say anything." "Wait." I say. "You didn't hear that?" "Hear what?" "It was like a soft female voice." "Oh." He says. "The phoenix was talking to you. Wow. You're even more special than I thought." "What do you mean 'more special than you thought'?" "Well." He says. "I always knew you were special even when you were young but no one before you has had a phoenix speak to them, you're the first to have one of them choose to be your companion. That is a huge honor. I don't have one because well I just haven't found the right one yet." "Oh." I say. "So you have to find the right animal to find a companion?" "Not exactly, you also have to find the right one for that animal. If you had run into a different phoenix we wouldn't be having this conversation."
"Oh. That's interesting. I guess." I say. "Are you going to name it?" "Ummm what about Ardeat?" "Burn. Nice choice." We walked for a while when finally. "Stop here." Hellvern said. When I looked around I saw nothing but a meadow with bright ruby red flowers. "What's this?" I ask. "This." He says. "Is The Meadow Of The Remembered." "The what?" "It's a place where we come to honor our loved ones who have passed on. I come here a lot." "You do?" I ask. "Why?" "I come here to remember my friends who passed away a long time ago. 11 years ago to be exact." He answered "11 years ago?" I ask softly. "Yeah. I come here to remember Fya and Draco." "Galonodel?" I ask. "Yeah. That would be them. Why?" "I am their daughter." "Seraphina?" "Y-y-yeah." I stutter. "I thought so but the red tips in your hair and the ice blue eyes really threw me off." "Why would my eyes throw you off?" I ask. "Well all elves either have red or yellow eyes depending on what magic we possess. I possess soul magic which makes my eyes yellow. I'm guessing you have blue eyes because you have fire." "That makes no sense. Why would my eye color determine my magic?" "Honestly. I have no idea." He then goes to explain more about his magic (Go to The Rangers Point of View). All of a sudden an arrow shot through the air and landed with a THUNK in a tree 2 centimeters from my face.