She walked through the darkened forest, undaunted. All had changed. She had changed. A new light shone behind her eyes. 790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAcn2pkjaxr
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.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡl2sADcazGf
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.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrbGvKtY8KH
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.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡudgXOJrnT1
The highest elder shouted at her, "What have you done."790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp6ihxW11so
"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.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRII0IXaeGc
Then she saw them, Tanith and Celeste, huddling together. Her best friends.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9xg9Cln0TG
The symbol stood for harmony.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwyJ7D2G1AN
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.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR0cLZjHe7Y
"Celeste. . . Tanith," her voice was even. "I inherited the gift of The Granter of Wishes. I can help you."790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG4oHUGHARj
"How?" the older sister Celeste asked.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmf0eNzsEtA
She closed her eyes and sighed, "Wish for something, anything that can get you out of here.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGSEBOtjYYV
"Okay."790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1SCxl4IYeH
Her hands began to glow and magic swirled around her, lifting her feet from the ground. Her eyes opened with brilliant white light.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrTHwY6Adva
"I wish. . ."790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1dfdVXe7Mo
She was wild.790Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDqqmCQjZVG
