• Prologue…

    Her name was Adilia, his Renn, until of course they started a journey in life that ends in the worst outcome to come. Me? Oh I’m just Eronia!
    Eronia! Hand over the book! I want to write a little!!!!

    Oh, and I almost forgot to introduce my good friend here, say hello Isunia!

    What are you doing in the study again? Adilia and Renn will kill you if they find you here!
    Well if you didn’t notice I was trying to tell a story about Renn and Adilia in here, before I was so rudely interrupted.
    I’m not rude!!!

    Yes! You are the rudest sprite I have ever met in my life!
    !!!!!!!

    Exactly! Now stay that way for me to tell the story!

    What are you two doing here?

    Uh, nothing master Kitsune!

    If we are telling the story of lady Adilia and master Renn then it should be me telling the story!
    Sorry about that folks, that was my two sprites who enjoy to mess around in my study. I am Kitsune, the brave warrior of all flamoxes here. If you are wondering what a flamox is, by all means stay and hear the story that brought us together.

    Kitsune swiftly jumps onto the table, scaring away two light sprites. One of them with a red glow and the other with a bright blue glow, Eronia is the blue sprite and Isunia is the red sprite. Even though Kitsune’s fire has kindled down a bit, his fur still lets off large puffs of smoke into his study. Each of his paws are cuffed in a dark black armor constructed to withstand his fiery rages in battle. His fox-like body acts as a wonderful defense and easy escape for any surprise battle. Sly as a fox, that name seems to fit Kitsune the best. In his black fur are red markings, the tip of his tale is a dark red that glows from hot coals. All along his back are mysterious markings.
    He pulls himself up to a shelf and knocks down a book with his front paw. Once the book flops down onto the desk he nuzzles it to open up into the first page. Being extremely careful that his coals do not catch the pages on fire, he drags on looking for the right page. The large fox tail starts to wag like a dog from stumbling upon the right page that is so carefully written. Sprites can always write, but Kitsune has written this whole record by himself, using his quills and skills with his mouth. Pictures of woodland nymphs fall around the page, each of them with their devilish gaze as always.

    Kitsune lowers his muzzle to the top of the page. Carefully, he breathes out of his nose and starts to cover the page in a mysterious red ash that does not seem too burn the pages. No, instead it creates a smoke cloud that shows a vision in the midst of it. A vast valley with a forest on the edge. The perfect world for Kitsune to protect, in the vision it is no doubt you can see other sprites playing in the tall grass. Eronia and Isunia along with other sprites…such a beautiful midsummer day.

    On the edge of the valley you can pick out a small cottage belonging to a young married couple. Both of them work on their land, the valley only being a place for them to rest. The man, Renn owning up to green eyes and red hair, and the women, Adilia, a fair bride with fair skin and owns beautiful hazel eyes and blonde hair. Both of them walk towards the sprites, watching the summer day’s dreamy gazes in this mystical land that Kitsune protects.

    Kitsune coughs, forcing the vision to go blurry before repairing itself into the perfect cloud filled vision.

    “Kitsune!” Isunia is on the edge of the book, her wings barely hitting one of Kitsune’s hot coals and filling the room with a golden smoke.

    “Back away, give a story teller some space to present!” Kitsune growls, his growls forcing the vision cloud to grow, taking up the whole room and making it feel as if the room was actually in that time.