In a land where no mortal human romes, is a land like no other. The trees swayed and wispered about the flowers and they wayed they'd reach up to the first rays of the sun. Today the trees where excited. "The trees are excited. Why grampa?" asked Graham a child wolf. "Listen Graham and shush." spoke Grahams grampa. It was a busy day in the house of the Lights. Mrs. Light was going into labour with her first child. "Breathe mrs Grazel breathe." wispered the maid. An hour later mrs Grazel Light gave birth to a beautiful girl. Mr philp Light returned as soon as he'd heard the news. They called her Jewel. News quickly spread of the girls birth and her special gift. "I heard that she has creepy eyes. " joked a village wolf named Zac. "I think she'd be pretty." said Grahams older brother Gregery. Gregery was older than Graham. Graham was two and Gregery was six.

A Phoenix and its keeper are bound together for life. One person could never ask for a better best friend. In the kingdom of Sliverash, a person could chose whether or not to be a Phoenix keeper. For me it was simple, although my mother chose not to be a keeper, I decided to follow my fathers foot steps. When I was 4 I earned my first Phoenix tattoo on the wrist of my right hand. At the age of 10 (if you had a Phoenix tattoo) you earn your first Phoenix. It was there job to keep the peace and equality inside the kingdom. Unfortunately for me, things didn't work out to well. 14 years ago, when I was only 5 years old. The king made a weapon, the only weapon that can kill a Phoenix forever. Killing all the Phoenix and its keepers let the king gain full control over the kingdom. Dividing the rich from the poor, equality is now gone. Without the happiness of the Phoenixes, peace has vanished. There all gone, every keeper, every Phoenix. Well at least that's what the King thinks.