300 Year of the Calendar
The new year had been ushered in but for one couple it came with an heavy price, They weren't as prosperous as the other elves in there clan but they found them selves happy.
They where a bit different from most elves in there village they dawned a more unique look there skin had highlights of human tones which dub them mixed breeds.
They could not be fully claimed as kins men until a full blood elf where to be born to the clan and so Tyaon and his beloved wife Shyki
held there time and because the lifespan of an elf is longer than most they had the time.
Tyaon took the last name Nor as an outsider and so did his wife. Now a decade later and on the new year of the worlds Calendar his child would greet this world, the feeling in the pit of his stomach had not gone away ever since he had found out that his wife was pregnant 2 years prior.
The elven incubation time for there kin is much longer and much deadlier than most so having a child is dub as a very risky choice by the outside world but to the elves them self who knew what they had to do felt it all depended on timing..
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Winter had greeted them for the new year and So the candle waned and flickered as the frozen wind slapped against the wooden walls of there humble home but it was all to warm inside, shyki laid sprawled out with blood dripping from her womb and covering her and the bed blood dripped an ran all over the floor , The shaman who proceeded over elves that would be born into the clan stood the corner of their bedroom and shaking her head.
Tyaon stood over his now very deceased wife with a mountain of tears falling from his eyes he could look at her face all he could do was stare at his hand soaked in her blood. The shaman belt onto the blood newborn with a peculiar look on her face.
The baby made no sound, not a cry not as he checked him for any human defects. They where nun the Baby had been born a full elf with striking jet black and red hair and skin as Ashen as the rest of the clan.
Tyaon closed his eyes for what felt like and eternity to him, then he spoke; Is it alive.. The shaman looked up and with and silence and a bit of unbelief spoke her words; He's Alive and Heathy.. "He" Tyaon mind stopped working at the statement but he was brought back with the feeling of the pit back in his stomach so he asked; Defects, his head rose with the word as he looked over to trying to see the truth in the shamans eyes..
Nun Tyaon he is of kin she replied and with her words his feet gave out from under him and his face planted into the blooded sheets but he did not flinch or move, he sat there still with a blank mind. Why does he not cry out shaman; Questioned Tyaon again without moving his head from the blood sheets.
I do not know my brother but he's alive with eyes wide open, what will you name him; she responded looking over at the clearly shaken man but received not reply for quite some time..
His name shall be Kailo Nor, Tyaon lifted his head from the sheets and stood up, he swept the blood and his hair to the back of his head and turn to the shaman and said; Take him clean him present him to the clan leader and the elders.. Bu.. the shaman was cut off by the waving had of Tyaon as he turned his back..
! I DO NOT NEED YOUR HELP!! She is my wife and I will clean her and bury her my way, Inform the clan leader I will be back in two days so please just give me two days..
From the shouting his father Kialo shook for a moment in the shaman's hands and she pulled him closer to her chest. It will be done she replied but you know the rule 2 days and no more we will come for you. Tyaon nodded in agreement and so she turned and head into the room. A burst of light flashed and then the door to the house opened and the steps of the shaman went into the snow then slowly faded..
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So there he stood staring down the corpse of his wife with lifeless eyes and a face full of anguish, the pain he felt has ripped the happiness he should of felt today completely away, so he walked to the side of the bed sat. He looked upon his wife and beloved friend with blood running from his head and face which is cover in a blood mask..
He leaned in and gently rubbed her face, he closed her screaming mouth and shut her eyes while his hands trembled vigorously without stopping, the candle flicked and the light waved with the wind..
He pulled her arms closer to her body and held onto her right arm.. he lifted his head as he was a child pleading to there mother and the he spoke his oath..
"Ik when I told you who I was it was bring you into a world that was not for you, I had hope nun of my enemies would come looking for me and sum unfortunate accident would happen so I kept you close as I could, But"
A long paused followed..
"Not like this why was it like this, how am I going to raise him in this world without you by my side to temper my hand, I can't do this without you Shyki, why did you leave me like this"
"But I know what you would say so I will do this upon my name Tyaon De Altonate of House Azuresinger will raise our son my way and not the clams way he shall see a different light of one of Royal blood, I thank you my Love and my Eralie guide you on a safe journey to our ancestors.