22nd of second seed (May)
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you" you know the rest of the song. But that's what got me up on my 16th birthday. Yeah it had been 11ish years since I had stolen the twin blades, even now the Shadow Hunters were looking for them and for me. They will never find me because of my ability at stealth let me completely disappear from existence. They will find me If I let them. but I now look so different I didnt even know If they would reconise me or not. even though i was not part of the shadow hunters i trained my stealthyness. I stole gold from the rich and gave it to the poor, I broke into houses to see what was inside and I also helped people who deserved it. I practised fighting with dual daggers and that is now my specialty.
"Shadowfire its time to open your presents" said mum waking me up from my reflection of my life.
"coming" I replied as I got dressed. looking at the mirror I wondered who my parents were, All mum said about them was that they were probably Lizard folk or Agonians as they called themselves. Mum guesses that they were because I was one. looking down my scaly black snout I remember that time I went to a town that wasn't my own. people were scared they pointed and just were mean to me. After that day my Dad showed me how to change my apperance using Alteration majic. Using that majic now I was changed into a beautiful but deadly looking elf as her fair skin started to fall over mine, I chose to make her hair goldenbrown and her nail back into my claws, I darkened my eyes so they looked black and not their normal Argonian yellow, that would freak out alot of people. keeping my natural body shape, apart from my tail, looking at my elf ears I made them pointy not round, deciding that I looked good in my fake skin, (it wold have any elf falling to their knees just to look at it for longer) choosing out a dress thst fitted me and my skin nicely, I snuck a little downstairs to see if anyone was awake, my parents obviously were. fully anouncing myself I walked down into another chores of happy birthday from my parents, a few hours later my parents made me walk into a room for a few minutes and when I came back there were all these decarations hanging from litterally everywhere. "surprise" the whole naborhood shouted and yes litterally the whole nabourhood, "thanks everone this is amazing" I said as I gave nearly everyone a huge hug, then I started tearing into all my presents, After opening my presents there was a knock at the door.
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Showfire's realisation (may delete)
FantasyWhen an ordinary Argonian from Skyrim turns into a hybrid werewolf, vampire lord, on her 16th birthday. She has to figure out what she is, how to control her new found powers. This girl is Shadowfire and this is her story.
