The battle raged on while my mother went through 12 hours of labor. My mothers personal bodyguard presented the still-born child to those fighting below the castle balcony. With proof that the child was dead the elves no longer had a reason to stay and returned to their woods. Having no more elves to fight some demons left while others remained at the castle under the service of my mother. My father, who had been filled with indecision dissapeared.
I owe my life to my faternal twin brother, if they didn't have his dead corpse to show I wouldn't be alive. Soon after I was born and named, Anna, Hava'ror was ordered to take me far far away from the castle and not to return untill I no longer a child. For if anyone noticed the upbrining of a child in the castle the word would have spread that the abomination had lived.
 AndraiaTower · Sat Nov 06, 2004 @ 06:13pm · 6 Comments |
