A Druid's Fate

Ciarán has lived for centuries, originating from a time before pre-Christian Ireland. It was an era when his people lived in harmony with nature rather than conquering it. He fought against the invaders, the kings, the abbots, and the so-called holy men who divided his homeland between the Christians. Their actions destroyed the land and, with it, his very way of life. The druids banded together to defend their way of life and their home, but in the end, it was not enough. How could it be when they were so outnumbered and so many of his fellow druids slaughtered?

And so, most of the other druids who survived, flocked to the new villages and new roles, trying to cope with the new reality that Ireland was not what it once was.

With a defeated and heavy heart, Ciarán, lived in solitude for centuries and centuries, hunted by the years in his youth before the Christians came and tore down the sacred and ancient forests.

Ciarán is one of the few ancient druids remaining, he spends his time in one of the last remaining ancient groves, protecting it and nurturing it. Since that time since the first of those boats landed on Ireland's shore, Ciarán is not the same druid as he was those years ago. For one, he is one of the most powerful, diving into and perfecting all manner of druid magic, light and dark as he never wants to feel as hopeless as he did in his youth.

But fate had other plans.

See what happens when fate knocks on his door asking for his help.