read
write
members
about
account

 

datedatememberrandomsearch

September 24, 2011
Her mother was a witch with a thousand past lives, some of whom had practiced the black magics and some who had healed the earth just by being alive. Her father carried the bloodline of the dragonmen, and when he passed it and its secret sorcery to her, the cosmos roared in triumph.

She was a child of fire and earth, the offspring of water and air. She was everything, had everything, a soul could desire. Power. Potential. Intelligence. Love. And the ability to choose her own fate.

Yes, even the stars stopped their shining to watch this girl grow.