Spirit
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Last published Thu, Jan 9, 2014
My name is Spirit. I am a shape-shifter who was cursed five hundred years ago. I won't pretend I was a pure soul. I did terrible things in my past. I was brutal a killer used by those with power as a way to keep their people in line. One man was the worst. Braktor was his name and he was born of pure evil. He wanted to destroy those who had wronged him and like a fool I joined his cause. I murdered countless humans, elves, shape-shifters and other races we live amongst. Until one day I met the man who changed my life. He pulled me from the horrors of my past and made my future bright once again. But there are some who can never forgive. Years of happiness came to an end and I retreated into the mountains. I was alone for so long but one day it all changed. An elf girl came to me and I was thrust back into the world around me. I must help her find the man I still love but I can never be with him again. I think it will be simple but there are things making it impossible. The darkness is crawling from its hiding place and I fear Braktor is finding the strength to pull himself out of the pits. I must keep those I love safe but they are determined to get in harm's way.
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