Hava'ror knew better then to let me grow up under my real name and title: Dark Forest Mistress Anna de Jewel, so he gave me a new one. One that converted my mother, Nadeara and fathers, Torwen, name: Andraia Tower. He took me back to the island where his parents lived, claiming me as his friends child who died in battle and that he swore an oath to raise me. I was raised as an apprentice water presitess, my earlist child-hood memory was of myself in blue garbs dancing barefoot on the temples wooden floor to call the water sprites.
I of course could not control water, it would take all my energy just to move current water. Yet for Hava'ror it was a perfect way to burn my energy so I wouldn't accidently use magic I wasn't suppose to know I had. So for the first twelve years of my life I was under the impression that my parents were dead, and that after many had years of work I would be a full fledged water priestess. One week before my thirteenth birthday Hava'ror, or as I liked to call him 'Uncle havy' told me we would go on a small journey, it would be my birthday present into adolesence.
 AndraiaTower · Mon Nov 08, 2004 @ 04:41am · 2 Comments |
