She walked through the darkened forest, undaunted. All had changed. She had changed. A new light shone behind her eyes. 745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZW8XoWlEVf
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.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCYyIKoffSK
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.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ195P7YwAZw
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.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTkWpLQjtqf
The highest elder shouted at her, "What have you done."745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmhIY12jTIp
"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.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2KIpHIiqZv
Then she saw them, Tanith and Celeste, huddling together. Her best friends.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrdFzk2pKoq
The symbol stood for harmony.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD1v47MTpgm
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.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcnq19jJErc
"Celeste. . . Tanith," her voice was even. "I inherited the gift of The Granter of Wishes. I can help you."745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4vJInhGUHp
"How?" the older sister Celeste asked.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡitKDcQXZ7B
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Wish for something, anything that can get you out of here.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRBbUvppyPy
"Okay."745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAzRFkV5V6S
Her hands began to glow and magic swirled around her, lifting her feet from the ground. Her eyes opened with brilliant white light.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmbYYuvVRcX
"I wish. . ."745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHOgnu8wX2s
She was wild.745Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxPPW7AE24v
