Epilouge
It's dark. The way I like it. My name is Asmira, and I am currently an outcast and Namira's most wanted elven peasent. I don't know why she wants ME. I guess because I'm the only one. . . Never mind right now is not a good time to get into the magic crap. Everyone uses magic, right? " Asmirrrrra. . . Where are you my sweet," Something purred out in what was supposed to be an alluring tone. Let me just say that that thing failed horribly because that was just plain frickin creepy. Well I think I should back track to a happier time in this story. Before I went into the forest.
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Into the Forest
FantasyWhen everything goes dark and the beloved god like dragon dissapears, the queen of Alana blames young elf Asmira. As Asmira flees she encounters unlikely allies, creepy ass enemies that suck at being pleasant, and a companion that was thought to be...
