Her dreams were getting more and more vivid with every mile she walked. With every passing night, the dreams came back stronger. Did this mean anything? Every step brought her closer to her home. The white forest was nestled in the middle of the two biggest mountains in the region and she could not wait to see it again. She could still smell the scent of flowers in the middle of the streets. All of the people she knew. Her mother was so supportive of her, despite her differences from all of the othe elves. She never knew why all of the other people were afraid of her. Until she was told about the last black elf born. How he lived, how he ruled, and how he died. That was the day that Aris was awoken to the fact that she was destined for terrible greatness, She did not want this. She did not want this at all. So she told her mother about it and Aris, the next day ran away. Promising to herself to become a white elf and to never stray from the path of good...
And I wonder how that's going...
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