She walked through the darkened forest, undaunted. All had changed. She had changed. A new light shone behind her eyes. 749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa8zEaEYW4O
Thira stepped out into the sunshine and paused. There were the gates to the elven village where everything would change. It was now or never. She pulled out a pair of scissors, held them readily in her hand, pulled a hood over her face, and started her march into what was her home.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa1KtqJKN4K
All eyes turned to her. She was the center of attention. Stopping in the middle of the hidden town, she pulled off the hood. No one was shocked; it was only Thira. The girl who was just assigned the destiny of highest ranking elder. The corners of her mouth curled up ever so slightly. The girl whose best friend's destinies were to be silent slaves.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz2Prve0UzD
Now it was time. The elders were watching her. Thira pulled out the scissors like a sword from it's sheathe. What she did next stunned everyone. A long, white ceremonial braid fell to the ground and blew away in the wind, scattering strands everywhere. She turned her head around to face them, her now short elven white hair blowing freely in her face. Her silver eyes glowed.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmwmPuf5GTo
The highest elder shouted at her, "What have you done."749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0ahygp9rHP
"Nothing compared to you." Thira's voice was monotone and emotionless. It was eery. Her eyes started to shift. A symbol formed on her irises. A six pointed shape. It wasn't a demonic symbol, no way. It stood for something else.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPXAfk6oLhb
Then she saw them, Tanith and Celeste, huddling together. Her best friends.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIHWiywGKIl
The symbol stood for harmony.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4EKSX3ythH
She ignored the elders' cries as she stood up from her kneeling position. Her hand shot out, and a blast of purple magic knocked them over.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSEd8BL0BOW
"Celeste. . . Tanith," her voice was even. "I inherited the gift of The Granter of Wishes. I can help you."749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ02MkoUFfZq
"How?" the older sister Celeste asked.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxpnvHTYU8V
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Wish for something, anything that can get you out of here.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡufFWJUklRt
"Okay."749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXwb8ju5o3I
Her hands began to glow and magic swirled around her, lifting her feet from the ground. Her eyes opened with brilliant white light.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡk1x5TeNKxq
"I wish. . ."749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTs5XMmY1wI
She was wild.749Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡczh9yI5c0l
