Made To Be His
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  • Reads 2,467
  • Votes 89
  • Parts 5
  • Time 48m
Complete, First published Jan 12, 2016
I'm not really sure what I am. Spirt is too broad. Shifter or Elementist is too specific. No one alive remembers what I am. If I had to describe what I am, I'd say I'm am the very essence of everything that is wild and uncontrollable. I can walk the footsteps of every creature and know all their languages. I can control fire and water and the others. 

I am untamed, unnamed, and unknown. Legend tells that the one who tames me, who gives me my name, is the one who I was made for. He is my soul mate. I am the one who will serve him the rest of my life. I will cease to be immortal and become his faithful wife. But after three millennia, I've given up all hope of him existing. 

That is, until he saved me. I was no longer nameless in man's eyes that day. I was his Katniss.
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