Miki

The day I was born there was a servant attending to my father. No one knew that this servant was working for the evil side. My father herd the news that I was a healthy baby girl and came to see me but along the way in the east corridor of the castle on the third floor stairs the servant stabbed him in the back. Before anyone got to him he was dead, he never herd the news that my mother died. I had inherited her birthmark on my front left hip, and her mood eyes. I never cried for my loss but my brother at the age of ten had to raise me and rule the kingdom. While I was young I read books, I ran circles around the castle, I drew pictures that were intricate. I grew bored, and so at the age of five I asked my brother if I could go out side the castle. He blew off his top, and yelled at me. I cried and he softened. He explained to me about mother and father. He gave me a leopard that never left my side. I never asked him if I could go out of the castle again. I restless again so instead of asking again I snuck out. When my brother denied me training, I trained myself. I became more tuned to emotions of others. Soon I could manipulate their feelings but it took most of my energy. The magic and strength I get is from the moon and earth. On my sixteenth birthday I found a blue strip of hair in my blood red highlights. It was also the day my brother gave me my first tiara. Only this tiara had water and fire twisting around to form the band. A purple gem formed from the Lake of dreams with the Mystical golden dragon twisted around the gem holding it. For the first time my brother took me out of the castle. We walked along the beach. He brought me to the edge of the water and bent down. He spoke in a language I didn’t understand, and the purple spirit of the water flowed up to the dragon’s mouth and into the gem. It glowed. Garrett then said to me I could practice and train, but I had to have guards he trusted with me. I trained harder then before, I became the best with archery, a sword, and hand to hand. As I got stronger the gem became a dull glow. I asked my brother to tech me those words but he said, “In due time you will know the words because they come from your heart. When your ready your heart will reveal your words to you.” And from then on I took on jobs killing the evil spawns to get out my frustration and anger. No matter how much I hated people and didn’t want to talk, their feelings pulled me. Some of the time I could ignore the feeling but others it was too strong. On my seventeenth birthday I learned my heart words.