violinartist
Her aura glowed like a flame coming to life. I'd never seen someone pick up magic so quickly. Already, after only her third lesson, she was easily better than i had been after a full year training under a powerful master. Her power could not be matched.
The forest is calling to me, beckoning me to enter into it's shadowed hold. How can i refuse it. They say the forest only chooses those who have something great in store. Before i know what is happening, i'm stepping into the dappled shade under the green canopy of leaves.
I could never seem to please him. No matter how hard I tried, my only reward was the disappointed shake of his head each time he saw me. What did it take to make him see me as something more than a disgrace? How could I make him realize that I'm worthwhile?
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