Power is intoxicating, power is greedy, power is destructive, aeons ago,power was given to one who was trusted beyond measure, and the trust was broken, a dynasty was lost and a family was seperated, soon this family was forgotten and a new generation was ushered,things were going well until I came along, the god that was never supposed to exist, the last one of the forgotten one, they call me the daughter of Zor

Daughter of zor

They bound me like some common prey, drew runes of heavy magic upon my skin, they were right though, even I could smell the danger that rolled off me in waves. 


They came and looked at me like some kind of pitiable creature, they didn't see the madness and darkness buried within me 


"ARRH!!!!!!!" I yelled and kicked the muddy breakfast laid before me 


"Let me out" I growled "let me out you mother friggin cunts" 


"Feisty one isn't she?!" He says "Qalos knows that I wouldn't mind taking a go at her sweet little mouth" 


I growled in anger as my runes began to glow and the earth began to rumble, the runes burned their way through !y skin but it did nothing more than to fuel my anger, I drew in my memories and let it burn in the ever raging flames of my anger 


I heard them scream, I heard their anguish and I fed on it as my powers filled up to the cell 


CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR