The Sorceress

The Sorceress

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Nylein Wynters and her master, Frolyn Everwhist, are the very last two of their kind. They are the very last people to wield magic. The very last Sorcerers. The Wolves from all around the world have wiped the Sorcerers out, their intent to make them extinct. Frolyn found Nylein when she was only a toddler, slashed and bloodied from when her and her parents were attacked. Frolyn took her under his wing and raised her as his own, since he had lost his own family from an attack. He wears the scars of the battle proudly and chooses to not use an enchantment to cover them. During the years of raising Nylein, he has made her his apprentice in the ways of Sorcery. They have had many close encounters with the Wolves. They are constantly on the run to avoid the possibility of death and the extinction of their kind. And one factor has Frolyn running even more and even faster to save and protect his apprentice. It's a factor none of them even saw coming. (Completed)
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Leof was gone. I wanted to scream again at the thought. My Leof was dead, laid out in the shrine where I'd left him just before dawn. It hadn't taken an army to kill him, all it had taken was one wolf, one man whom he'd shown mercy to. Fenrir had done his job just as predicted, and I'd lost the only thing that mattered to me, the only thing that had kept me sane after the truth of my past was revealed. Conn was my strength, my heart, the very best parts of me and I'd never see him again. Once his body was given to the sun and his echo vanished I'd never hear him say the three words that were my reason to exist. I love you. I love you. I love you... But I'm not ready to let be alone. I'm not ready for goodbye. Condemning my Leof to Valhalla is something I can't do, but what if there's no way to bring him back? Can I just fade away? Slip into the coma and forget everything? Would it be fair to when the cohort needs me to protect them from Osier, from the Bloodied Hand, and from our ever increasing number of enemies?

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