The Effect

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PROLOGUE

    "You will forget everything except your name and the necessary things you need to do. You are a warrior and guard, the gods chose you as one of the ones to guard your village. You will have a hard life ahead of you, especially since your only a little girl, not a strong and youthful lad. I can sense your power so may you guard your village well.", The man clad in bright green and white armor says with an even voice to the little girl whom stands in front of him.

    Touching one hand on her chest where her heart is, the little girl, which wears only rags for clothes, something a man from the slums should wear, stands motionlessly with her eyes closed, 'It's as if she were anticipating this...', the man thought, 'but she is only a little girl, not a year past six I'd bet, this is nonsense'.

    Soon, the man starts to chant, barely audibly, "You bind your heart and soul to be the protection your born to be, you shall guard your village with a strong will to, but you will also be granted the powers you need for succession and these powers shall stay with you forever. May you not be corrupted by the evil that you shall slay, lest be tempted", the man's hands start to glow a powerful green. 'She is powerful indeed for such a young one, may that last sentence be ever true', the man honestly thought.

    Suddenly, the little girl faints, but the man in green and white armor was quick to catch her, yes, he had done this initiation to be a high guard in training so many times to so many people, but she was different, "Get as much rest as you can, little one... yes, as much as you can... young Estalet..." the captain of the high guards faintly whispers...

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