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Post by Stryder on Jul 1, 2006 0:11:25 GMT -5
Avakera, daughter of one of the High Elves, was performing her First Rite. When High Elves reach maturity, they must perform a sacred Rite, a way to immortality. It was Avakera's first of nine.
It was also her last.
As she chanted the hidden words, the words of power, a portal seemed to open. Not one that you could see, but one that was tangible, that was irriversibly there. The portal to the Dark Realms.
As she finished the rite, a dark being came through, and smote her down with a ringing blow from a black sword, forged from starlight and shadow. As well as the essences of fear and evil.
But it did not kill her.
She rose unsteadily, and seemed to burn with a dark fire. She struck it with mage-fire, a dark flame as black as the sword. The monster fell, and Avakera took the sword and slew her father. She has reigned in her dark realm for centuries, and now has struck, inflicting a horrid wound upon the lands of Mivaurke.
Now the peoples of Mivaurke must find a way to defeat her, or they will all fall.
Plot copyright to Stryder and Starflame.
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