Post by treogoldenbloom on Jan 1, 2008 1:24:27 GMT -5
Treo traveled the world befor he came to horn, he saw everthign that it had to offer he had thought at one time, but each day he saw more, untilt he da y he could see no more... His pain that day was not physical but mental. In truth he had prayed for this, why pray for blindness? That secret was his own, but was a choice that was made carefully was what tormented him.
He came to Golden Horn just as a boy of eight, he thought he was just a human boy but that in itself was a lie. He was a creation, a mere host or body for what he really was. An orb lived within him and with that had birthed his own life, it was known as Creation, the essence of creation, at least one of many, and in this child that came to Horn held that very essence as his enitre being.
So many fought to claim it, even Horn began to protect the child from thos who seeked to gain its power. Soon it came down to the day to choose. Treo could be let go to roam once more or they could continue to protect him...Rayna, the Queen of Golden Horn made Treo her child and by that right the essence of creation belonged to her.
To be continued....
He came to Golden Horn just as a boy of eight, he thought he was just a human boy but that in itself was a lie. He was a creation, a mere host or body for what he really was. An orb lived within him and with that had birthed his own life, it was known as Creation, the essence of creation, at least one of many, and in this child that came to Horn held that very essence as his enitre being.
So many fought to claim it, even Horn began to protect the child from thos who seeked to gain its power. Soon it came down to the day to choose. Treo could be let go to roam once more or they could continue to protect him...Rayna, the Queen of Golden Horn made Treo her child and by that right the essence of creation belonged to her.
To be continued....