Story - Kandar the Scarlet Damsel

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    The Sveruganti Clan is a proud clan of 3 brothers and 2 sisters. It was the will of their father, the great Scrag to reign over the world of man and elves.

    For a century the clan would rot in the barren wasteland of the the dead tormented by Apheriun and his ever growing army of distorted souls. Clamoring over the riches of the world with the sun.

    Then man found a way to dethrone the undead king and light was seen for the first time by the Sveruganti.

    As men grew their lust for gold the Sceruganti grow their thirst for an endless sky. Scrag spread his wings first and allowed his distraction to let his children escape into the world. He fell to the blades of man but his children was free.

    Lignabelu was the youngest of them all. Fascinated with the greens of the earth. Every plant, every flower, every lumbering tree and swaying leaf. It brought him great rage to see what men did to the lowlands. He allowed his love to bring life to the forest and from that he went to drive man out to protect nature.

    His fate was harsh, slow, and celebrated.

    His death brought outrage and fear to the Sveruganti. First their father and now their youngest brother has fallen before the might of men. What good are we in a war against a race who are so thirsty for blood and gold they thought.

    Kandar, the oldest sister was riddled with rage and sorrow. She did not have the might of her father or the abilities of her brother. She was small and feeble. Still she could not let this sin be unavenged.

    Kandar drank from a spring one day and fell asleep by the shore. Grieving over her brother when a fairy woke her up. The fairy granted her the wish of avenge but warned her it will have a cost.

    Ignoring such warning she agreed and the fairy transformed the dragon into a gorgeous woman. Dressed in fine silk with bright eyes.

    "Your kiss will be strong enough to bring a man to his knees but to get your revenge you must surrender you serenity." The fairy spoke before fluttering away.

    It would be months later when Kandar found her way to her first kingdom. She dances and swayed her way into the Kings bed. They spoke of a world where he would rule all and laid together under the the tree of the Highlands. When she woke she slipped away; for the Kings eyes would never open again.

    Week by week, kingdom by kingdom, word got out about the Scarlet Damsel. "Eyes so bright the stars hide inside, with skin as pale as the moon. She sways she swoons she finds herself in your heart, and leaves with your life she will!"

    Her treachery sparked fanatic panic throughout the land. Women, both modest or suggestive, would be burned at the stake from a simple rumor that another may whisper.

    Queens of the land grew full of wage with the burnings and a war of the sexes pursued. It was a bloody fiasco that depopulated the species but one with no end in site.

    Kendar watched as the fear birth war and smiled at the fires left in her wake. Though a price she did pay, for man was sickly and she felt it in her heart and brain.

    No mood for food, no energy to move, she let the sickness grab hold of her tightly. So when she closed her eyes, she never felt more alive as death embraced her coldly.

    "Go my siblings, man is weak let our deaths pave the road towards life" was her last words, scratched in blood, by the tree planted to honor Lignabelua.
     
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