Twenty fours years passed by and Ianite and Dianite seemed to just fade from history and very few still remembered her but kept their hearts to Mianite for everyone seemed he was just too perfect to them and he had manipulated them into thinking that Ianite had abandoned them,Dianite was long gone and that he was their rescuer but how wrong they were for behind what they thought was a kind smile was a harsh and dark secret that he was keeping to himself as the years had gone by and it was dark because to erase his siblings from history he had to erase those loyal to him by naming them rebel's and traitor's than sending his army to destroy villages and killing families until he had everything under his control
Unbeknownst to him he was to be overturned by the very thing he tried to kill and lock away even if they had helped even if they only had one little village on their side that sat far out of his reach and was known as the town of Ianarea
"Kenzy!" a man called out to a woman who was twenty four at the least and was just as beautiful with bright green eyes like a dragons and had perfect lips and gorgeous brown hair that had been tied back as a ponytail that kept it out of her eyes as she swing a iron sword in her slightly tanned hands
"Yes Father!" she said while turning away from the training dummy "come now it's time for dinner!" she flashed a smile that contained fangs and shouted back "coming!" and sheathed her sword upon her back in it's leather sheath that bore the symbol of the Lady Ianite upon it and started to dash to the stone and wood house that she shared with her Father who had taken her all those years ago
Kenzy knew she wasn't like the other villagers you could just tell just by looking at her but she didn't care nor did her Father but as the years went by she sensed she had something more about her that she just couldn't access but she knew that one day she would find out who and what she was until then she would enjoy life under the protection of Lady Ianite who would one day reveal her destiny like any other god
"Well about time my daughter if you were just a minute more I would eat this myself" her Father teased as she came through the back door and shut it
"oh please like you could eat a pot of stew by yourself old man" she shot back as he removed the sheathed sword and hung it on the peg by the door
"Old man?! When did my daughter become so disrespectful" he said with mock anger as he sat down
"Since I learned to talk!" and walked to the table and sat down with her Father
"Well than" and he picked up a spoon and dunked it into the bowl right in front of him and lifted it to his lips blowing the steam off of the hot food
"Anyway how was the market today because by the look of this food it actually has spices in it today" with that she received a kick from her Father who put the food in his mouth quite sour at the poke of his cooking
"It was great got some great deals including this weird black metal that I found that would look great in a magic sword" he said with a hurt tone while Kenzy became curious on this mysterious black metal
"Black metal what the hell kind of metal is that?" her Father shrugged "I have no idea was gonna start work on it in the morning with the rest of the work I have to finish" the comment made Kenzy slump and her heart to sink he would work on her birthday? It had happened in the past upon seeing his daughters movements he sighed and put down his spoon
"besides you have a job to do as well" she looked up and raised an eyebrow
"job? what is it this time more cargo protecting?" Kenzy had became a mere protector of the village after she had fine tuned her sword skills even had gone with cargo and trading caravans every season but this she knew was out of season
"Afraid not you'll be alone and will be sending something to a dear friend of mine" he said as he took up his spoon and ate another bite
"Friend?" Kenzy as she then took upon her own spoon after realizing her own stew was getting cold
Her Father nodded and chewed for a few moments before swallowing and spoke in low hushed voice
"His name is Farmer Steve and what I'm giving you will help him out greatly than after giving him his item you will start your way home immediately am I understood?" Kenzy nodded her sports diminishing
"By Ianite Kenzy this isn't so bad because it's a few days time there and back than when you get home we can go out to the bar you and me" Kenzy stood up pushing her bowl away her appetite now lost
"I'll be up upstairs packing if you need me" she said and walked away from her Father with watery eyes and moved upstairs where she went into her room and let those hurt tears fall as back down stairs Kenzy's Father stared at the empty spot where she had sat moment's before and felt his own heart sink with sadness
"If only she knew Ianite if only she knew" he said to himself as he turned to his forge to complete a little project that he had started only last week
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Mianite The Death Of The Good
FantasiaIt seemed like Kenzy Calvert has a normal life with her blacksmith of a Father who would do anything for his daughter but anything can mean anything including his own life so when Kenzy's Father sends her on journey to deliver something to a friend...