Oh Well

Makya

     A bear and a woman have no common items. They are two different creatures, with two different worlds. For our current girl she hunts, she shoots her bow and arrow off into the distance and keeps a steady aim. She has worked years, on top of years, to perfect her aim. She's never use these weapon or power against anyone, and nor would she ever. Her name is Makya, and she has no fear. Her mother tells her about whisp, and how they could change your faith, and she never believed that bullshit. She only ever believe that you had one path to go down, and she only trusted the destiny she has ahead of her. Her entire life she wanted to be brave and strong and she was. But it came with being bullied, harmed, and hated. She'd always complain to her mother about the way the people treated her and her mother would tell her to go find the whisp to change her fate. Instead she got angry at her mother for not helping her. Makya grew a hate for whisp and people all together. Wishing for a bigger reason, and one day she ran away from home. She couldn't stand all the talk of being a whisp, she couldn't handle the idea that her family were all nut cases. When she ran away she took her horse, Damion, and her bow and arrows. It was time she became her own person, thats what she believed. Makya didn't roam far from home before she started killing animals for food. She ran into multiple bears, all larger than the last. She didn't fear man or bear, and she defiantly didn't fear the light glowing in the middle of the night. She had heard enough stories to know what light that was. It was the light of a willow whisp. She didn't allow it to compel her, for it wasn't something she could let happen. Until one, human shaped and form appeared. Her warning was quick and quiet. "Follow the whisp and watch your world change. They're isn't a safe place with them, but there is a change in your life. That's a promise," She had said before leaving. Makya swallowed her pride and chased after the whisp.

     Down the path lead to a cave, and they're they all surrounded her, though they lit up the place, it was still pitch black. She saw another appear a while ahead and she walked towards it, bow in hand. This was a bear cave, and when she took two more steps her foot was trapped in a bear trap. She screamed in agony as she fell to the floor. Once more the human shaped whisp appeared and said "You shouldn't have come this way, young fool. Forever you'll be at the hands of a whisp like us. Only A shadow man with change you destiny. Shake his hand, and life will be fulfilling." Just as she had appeared, she left. Makya sat there in the cave for multiple days before a bear ate the rest of her. She had no fight left anyways. 

    It took months for Ozul to find her, but hell he found her. "Well, well, well, the whisp got to ya didn't they?" Makya looked at him and growled. She hated being patronized and here this asshat came. "Woah calm down there tiger, I was just saying," He said. 

     "Whats going on here!?" She asked with fire in her eyes. Ozul liked her anger, he wanted to use it for fun and games. Mostly because she had a true fire and rage in her heart. 

     "Your mother did you dirty, let you get bullied. Your father wasn't around enough during the day for him to even care about you, and the only one you've ever had on your side is the horse. How does that make you feel?" He asked with a smirk.

     "Like my life was a shit show entirely," She replied. 

    "What if i gave you the power to change others fates? The power to kill who you need, who you want, and whenever you please?" He asked and she calmed a small bit, before grinning at him. "Shake my hand dear, and the power will be yours," he held out his hand. She took it and with a blue light she was gone. She had become a whisp, but one with a dead horse. Damion was back, with a power to teleport only in foggy places. Makya doesn't kill anyone who's done her wrong instead she kills whoever she pleases, just as Ozul said.