Sunshines Heir

Sunshines Heir

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Hi,my Name is Modrin Ealosume. You think this is a strange name for a human? Don't worry I'm not a human. "Not human!" You exclaim. Well yes I'm not a human. I'm simply an Elf. No, not those creatures that are short and wear those god-awful green outfits and red pointed shoes and red hats that work for that guy called Santa Clause. No those things are purely myth. "Well aren't you supposed to be a myth?" I bet your wondering. Well yes, I'm supposed to be but, I'm not. Well,I bet your scratching your head in confusion. It's okay, most people are. You see, elves are like humans but more agile and highly skilled in far and close-combat. The leader of Shyrsari, our elf city, is Lady Gelvil Talron. Gelvil has been a great leader as well as a mother to the head soldier, Khallil Talron, his other brothers and sisters as well as the kingdom. I've known him since we were born but he still has this tendency to remain distant from others. Sort of like a doll with a china face, we've never seen anything other than a blank face. No twitch of the lips or gleam of the eyes. Nothing, nada, zilch! The Elders never saw anything like it. Everything was tried but nothing worked Not until now anyway. Look out Khallil ,Modrins' coming and I plan to light up your world like nobody else.
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The youngest of Lord Elrond's children has always been different from her siblings. A part of her seemed to be locked away, waiting for the right moment to burst forth. Despite this, she was loved, she was treasured and she was protected... until she wasn't. The day she unlocked her true self is a day that haunts her. Instead of the assured protection of her family, she became the protector. That day lingers. It scars. The traumatic event not only affected her but her family. As time moves forward the scar remains, not loudly or visible but it remains. Until an event occurs and that nightmare was said to slink back into darkness, providing a semblance of peace. A small fire, a source of heat for her but a beacon for unsavoury characters. That is all took for the nightmare to come back. That once locked part now pulsates. A warning perhaps or a sign of evolving. She seeks out a wizard for her answers and instead she leaves with more questions and uncertainties. She offers her help when asked, a small thing for a dear friend... Oh how she regrets that. Dwarves! Dragons! Wargs! She did not agree with this. She did not agree with it at all! Amongst, verbally combating with dwarves, playing therapist to an emotionally compromised hobbit, refraining from pushing an annoyingly vague wizard; she finds the past does not remain there. Legolas x oc I own nothing but my original characters and original plot.

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