The one and only god surviving the madness of corruption decended and saw the dying child and proclamed it could not save Aethyn with the gift of it's blood, yet with the injustice Aethyn had felt and the chaos rampaging trough Aethyn's body the child was left an offer. Sarak, beeing the god of not just death, but justice, mortality and chaos. Aethyn was struck just by the heart, falling down dying next to Jurgan, yet the cultist started calling for his master Sarak to save the child.

In sorrow and disgust, Aethyn didn't hear the warnings from Jurgan and from the body of the Dark Elf, a dagger flew with her last request, to painfully end Aethyn's life. She fell to the ground and Aethyn continued to strike the head untill it was a bloody mess before falling down on the ground, crying and throwing up from the deed. Frederick was killed and in a spark of wrath, Aethyn from the hiding place drew an old cane nearby and smacked the woman in the back of the head. Frederick swiftly rushed to Jurgans aid despite his mutations and started fighting the severly better Dark Elf. The sword was drenched in black blood and Jurgan had bloodied claws instead of hands aswell as shadow streaming out of his mouth as he was dying. Inside, they found a Dark Elven woman standing over a dying Jurgan with a bloody sword in her hand. Frederick told Aethyn to stay whilst he went in, yet Aethyn snuck after. Several elves laid dead on the ground next to the stables however. When they well reached Bjyrnsta again, the safe haven was empty, plundered by Dark Elves and the population kidnapped. Frederick took Aethyn on his horse and rode out of the city back to Bjyrnsta whilst cheering Aethyn up on the way. Framed and shamed for deeds done and not done, Aethyn ran off in the middle of the great dance in tears where the noble Captain Frederick found the child laying down crying in a corner. Thankfully the information came out as a playfull flirtattempt and Aethyn was left with a kiss instead of panic, however leaving the bastard in heavy regrets and a certain anger for a short time.Īethyn later attended the massive nobleparty but some common human nobles Aethyn's own age used the isolation and uncertainess felt against Aethyn, seducing the bastard to do a lot of stupid things in the party for their own amusement. The steriotypical blackblood matched Aethyn, whom was instantly stuck in the panic from the information. The Bloods, but not any blood, the Blackblood of Sarak. Aethyn going to the party after beeing convinced by Raven found a subject long kept away from the bastardchild on the journey. Aethyn started feeling more and more weird around different individuals the same age and instead of embracing lust started fearing it as a plague, unknown to the feeling and afraid Aethyn blocked it inside and became shy and despising of the subject.Īethyn soon afterwards was called uppon to a great party at the norths and the worlds riches man, Lord Max Isen, in the worlds at the time most beautiful and well protected city. Jurgan was a known cultist of Sarak the Death god and thus frowned uppon, yet knowing the pain of beeing disliked by everyone, Aethyn had Jurgan saved and made the new village stablemaster, giving Jurgan his name and erasing the rumors by witts and tricks.Īnother year went and Aethyn turned eighteen, an age where love was first felt.

This left Aethyn to decend further down into the dark, however deep, deep inside the blackening soul yet had a core of light when the wounded Jurgan came to the village, dying and in need of dire help. Ever since most northern nobles had a certain secret liking to Aethyn.Īethyn however never noticed the love the northern folk where giving away even for their often blunt, silly and obscene humor. The northern nobles however enjoyed the gesture as they where more calm, loose and understanding about feelings. On reasons still unkown Aethyn choose the girl Raven as advisor despite her three year past as a seductress, ending up in giving Aethyn's family more infamy.

Whilst ruling the village from the age of eleven to the age of eighteen, spending most of the days in isolation untill the age of sixteen where Aethyn finnaly was forced an advisor. Instead of governing the village, Aethyn wanted to plunder, fight, conquer and rule a great empire. This left Aethyn grim, hatefull and extreemly greedy for everything nobility had to offer. Aethyn was sent to govern the small village of Bjyrnsta due beeing a bastard child, half common and half northern human, Aethyn was the families great shame. Born of nobleblood among one of the most powerfull families in the empire.

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