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Sylvari's POVI'm panicking. No matter where I go or hide it all ends the same. The same vision. He is hunting me. I am his prey. A man in all black. A black helmet with silver accents. A blood red lightsaber. Always the same.
I'm walking through the Alvarian forest contemplating what this vision will mean for me. I look ahead and see that I am close to my sanctuary, my home. I enter the clearing before me.
A large pond frozen over with the cold, an ancient tree as old as my bloodline, my home the white temple that shields me from the world, and lastly my ancestoral spirit Raya.
Like all of the women before me in the royal bloodline of Alvaross, I have always been protected by this powerful force spirit. Raya masks the overwhelming energy that I possess within the force to hide me from all who have ill intentions towards my power.
"Raya! I need to speak with you. I wish for your guidance."
Peering around a nearby tree a ghostly spirit in the form of a large, white stag appeared before me. As is custom when encountering this spirit, I curtsie towards Raya, as respect and honor is important in our bond.
"My child, please come closer and speak of your new vision," Raya said softly. Walking forward and stroking Raya's face gently with my palm, I spoke of the man in my vision:
"A man with a terrible dark shadow within and around him. Stalking me through the forest, never waning from his hunt. I shiver as I describe the dread I feel as in each vision he slowly gets closer and closer to me. Only three words are uttered from his robotic, altered voice.
YOU.
ARE.
MINE."Raya knows exactly of what she speaks; he had seen her destiny when she was a newborn. Alvarossian girls were brought to Raya as newborns so he might attach himself to those who needed his power of protection. He had sensed that her force sensitivity towards the light would be the strongest of her royal bloodline and on her twenty-first birthday he would no longer be able to hide her immense presence within the force.
I waited for my ancesterol spirit to speak. I felt nervous about what guidance he may give me as he has done my entire life.
"Sylvari, it is time I tell you what I have seen," Raya said.
Perplexed, I silently gulped waiting to hear his next words.
"You are destined to encounter the prince of darkness. You, being the princess of truest light in the force, are destined to clash with this man you speak of."
"He will find me here?"
"Yes, my child," Raya responded. "On your twenty-first birthday he will feel your presence within the force and come directly to you for your power. For you are his siren song that he cannot resist."
"Raya, I'm not sure I'm ready to face him. You have taught me so much. You've raised me in the ways of the light but I fear the dark inside this man will overcome the light I possess, consuming me whole. I fear I will never feel the light again if this happens."
"Sylvari, you are stronger than you know. This man may have a overwhelming presence and power with the dark but you have the strength and purity of the light. Feel your power within you. The force is always with you."
I nod, acknowledging the hope Raya instilled in me. I gave him one last hug, knowing tomorrow is my twenty-first birthday.
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