Many organisms want a life of royalty. They krave the recognition, fame, status; but no one ever thinks about the stipulations and consequences of having that birth right. I am Elymra Quivalur, daughter of Vulluin Quivalur and Chalia Quivalur. Yes, thats right, King Vulliun of the Ironnore kingdom on the planet Chel. Very exclusive. Only elves of pure blood are welcomed and tradition and stature are held in high regard. *gag* Throughout the kingdom we have a bounty of fresh food from the land and the purest water from our many cascading waterfalls. So, why did I leave?
Turns out, no matter how breathtaking your environment is, nor being royalty, can shield you from darkness.
As a girl, the Elven law was beat into me. Every day I would study our history and how we were betrayed by everyone. We had been cheated and could no longer trust anyone that was not our blood. Pure blooded. This was repeated over and over again- mixing your blood tarnishes not only you but the child. You will be an outcast to your coven. As I got older I began to have questions. I wanted to know more about what was outside our little piece of paradise. My mentors would tell me to put it out of my mind and say to speak no more of it. But I couldn't help it- I had to learn more, know the other side of the books upon books that I was reading. One night at the family dinner I decide to go to my father and ask him. The reaction I got was far from the man I knew- or thought I knew. He errupted, yelling and screaming. He said " How dare you ask about the outsiders' and their false worlds. Isn't this enough for you? Haven't the scrolls taught you all you need to know about those disgusting humans and many otherss. You have everything you need and more. Ungrateful child. I have never been more disappointed in you then in this moment."
I ran from the table and cried in my bedroom. How could this man be so ill tempered by a question. To his own daughter. My mother came in a while later to check on me. She, like everyone else told me to put those thoughts out of my mind. We have everything and shouldn't want for anything; even if it was knowledge.
Months passed and things returned to normal. I still tried to learn more about the outside world but had to go about it secretly. Nothing really came out of it. One day I was out by my favorite waterfall, day dreaming about any place else, and suddenly I heard something rustling in the brush. I got up and cautiously moved towards the brush. I had my dagger out ready to fight, just in case. I pushed the brush back to find...something I'd never seen before. It was a shiney silver color and had odd structure to its face and body. I yelled in elevish due to shock, "what are you?" It took a moment to reply but finally it said "Please...Do not hurt me...I have gotten...lost from my friend...we are on vacation."" I put away my dagger away quickly and apologized. We began chatting. he's name was Razzo. He made many jokes. I asked him about where he was from to which he replyed The Shell. I knew of the rift between my dad's kingdom and the techno philies. Even though Elves didn't like anyone who wasn't their own kind, techno philies were the most hated because they went against nature with all the technology that they used. After some time I showed Razzo the best path to get back to the vacation areas. BEfore he left, I pulled a wisteria bloom from the tree and gave it to him, It is my favorite flower in the whole jungle and gives luck. He thanked me and left. I went back home elated. I got to talk to someone who was not from here. It was exhilerating. Later that night, I awoke with a start. I heard yelling and chanting from the courtyard. As I decended the stairs, I SAW TOURCHES A FLAME IN THE PITCH BLACK NIGHT. tHERE WAS A CROWD AND AS i PUSHED my way through I wanted to turn around a go to bed. Pretend this was a dream.
But it was not. It was Razzo. He was bound and chained, his body smashed. The chanting grew and my father was right in front of him yelling about how he was tired of the techno philies coming to his paradise and taking bits back with them. I didn't understand at first. Razzo took something? That did not seem right. What I have learned all my life can't be true. Then I saw the purple wisteria bloom on the ground. My father, glowing by the flames like something I have never seen before, yelled out death to the traitor. I cried out and ran toward Razzo. I begged my dad not to do it and told him the whole story. His face went blank and then hard. He said " A sympathizer. I thought we brought you up better then that." Two elders pulled me out of the way, though I struggled and faught. I saw my dad plunge a knife into Razzo and he died, The light went out in his eyes. I fell to my knees and sobbed. Everyone left me there alone. Once I got myself together I grabbed Razzo and took him to the waterfall where we met. I said a little enchantment to have his friend find him and set if off into the water. I did not want to be a part of this kingdom who thought we are hollier then thou. I ran back to the house, packed a bag, left my mother a note. She would never show it, but she felt the same as me. And though it hurt me to leave her, I had to. I went to the farthest vacation port and boarded what is called a ship. I went to The Shell and a got recruited for a mining company due to my strength and skills as an Elf. I want to know more about everything andlive a different life then my kingdom.
Appearance:
Tall and lean muscle
Bleach blonde hair that goes to the middle of the back
Oval eyes
Ice blue eyes
Strong but elegant facial features
Celebrity:
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