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Aimara Murbeck The burning snow The day was warm with Spring fast approaching as Aimara gathered the beautiful blue flowers she had come to love. As she bent to pick a another her swelled belly made her giggle. Murbeck would be teasing me mercelisy. She thought to herself as She retrieved her prized flower. She thought of Murbeck her dead husband she placed her hand on her stomach and vowed again for revenge. My daughter you will grow to know the light of love. You will grow to challenge all evil. You will teach your daughter and she will teach hers until the time come for our homeland to become ours again. 500 years later….. Quilla Aimara ran her hands over her swelled belly. She knew her time was close. She remembered the stories her mother told her and her mother before her. That someday a girl child would be born. One who would be born of light and love and strength. Her name was to be Phyrehart. Suddenly a contraction gripped her and she fell to her knees. Looking around there was a sudden light in the sky. A orb of some sort that descended as if being carried by the hand of a God. The light was intense as it came drifting down toward Quilla. Shading her eyes and breathing with effort as her labor progressed Quilla was unafraid of the light. It was filled with a peace she had never known and suddenly it hit her. This was the sign they had been waiting for. Her heart swelled with pride as she knew she was about to give birth to the girl child that was to become their deliverer. Phyrehart knew she was different from most other little girls around. No matter the race she knew deep in her heart she was here for a purpose. She was the light they said. She was for the good of the people but not just her people…. She was to be for the Good of light and wipe out ALL evil…..
Aimara Murbeck The burning snow The day was warm with Spring fast approaching as Aimara gathered the beautiful blue flowers she had come to love. As she bent to pick a another her swelled belly made her giggle. Murbeck would be teasing me mercelisy. She thought to herself as She retrieved her prized flower. She thought of Murbeck her dead husband she placed her hand on her stomach and vowed again for revenge. My daughter you will grow to know the light of love. You will grow to challenge all evil. You will teach your daughter and she will teach hers until the time come for our homeland to become ours again. 500 years later….. Quilla Aimara ran her hands over her swelled belly. She knew her time was close. She remembered the stories her mother told her and her mother before her. That someday a girl child would be born. One who would be born of light and love and strength. Her name was to be Phyrehart. Suddenly a contraction gripped her and she fell to her knees. Looking around there was a sudden light in the sky. A orb of some sort that descended as if being carried by the hand of a God. The light was intense as it came drifting down toward Quilla. Shading her eyes and breathing with effort as her labor progressed Quilla was unafraid of the light. It was filled with a peace she had never known and suddenly it hit her. This was the sign they had been waiting for. Her heart swelled with pride as she knew she was about to give birth to the girl child that was to become their deliverer. Phyrehart knew she was different from most other little girls around. No matter the race she knew deep in her heart she was here for a purpose. She was the light they said. She was for the good of the people but not just her people…. She was to be for the Good of light and wipe out ALL evil…..
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