Sighing as I walked through the woods I realised there was a deathly calm feeling about the night that was unnerving to me. Whenever the woods where this quiet and calm it meant something was coming and that something was usually trouble. As I walked closer and closer to the ancient tree of our world it began to take shape, it took the shape of a young woman and she smiled and said to me as I bowed to my knees "Cyric why are you bowing, you are my child you do not bow"
I smiled and said a I looked up at the woman "your are the wisest Fayerye in our world, I show respect where it is granted and earned.............momma"
She smiled and said as she held out her hand for me "come my child there is much for us to discuss this night"
I nodded and replied as I rose up "indeed there is momma".
We walked along the silvery waters near her home and she sighed and said softly "soon he will be free and soon he will come for you my darling"
I nodded and replied "I know momma but what am I to do, a deal is a deal, grandmother made the spell so that he would be trapped in the cave for the last twenty years and that when he was free he could take them as his lover, I must abide by the rules of the deal"
She sighed and said softly as we sat near the water, letting our feet rest into the soothing warm water "I know but I'm your mother child, it is my job to worry about you, in any situation, and this one is a very worrying one to me indeed"
"Momma I am the most powerful earth fayerye ever to live, you know this as do the sidhe, they told you this whilst you where pregnant with me and they told me once I reached my eleventh birthday, I have been trained by them to use and own my power to its fullest, what ever I face I will be safe and protected by nature herself, I know this to be true"
She nodded and replied "I know darling but I still worry about you, your still just a child your to young for what has come to pass"
"Momma I'm eighteen I'm hardly a child any more" I said softly.
She smiled and replied "I know, are you sure you are ready?"
I nodded ad said softly "yes momma I'm sure"
"that is good, the day after tomorrow it will happen, that night your life will change forever my darling boy" she replied.
I sighed and said softly "I understand momma, I better get back master Bowen does not like it when I am out to late" she nodded and replied as we walked back to her home "I understand, I will see you tomorrow at the gathering" as she said this she took he place where the tree had been and transformed back into it, I smiled an said softly "see you at the gathering momma, I love you" and with that I headed back home.
A long time ago their lived a fayerye who had the element of fire. His name was Ciaran. He was so powerful that everyone was scared of him, even his own family, there was one person whoever who wasn't scared of him. His lover, they had been lovers for almost five years and the young fayerye was able to make Ciaran do anything for him. One day the young fayerye took Ciaran to the cave where they first met and a dark witch entombed him. Ciaran cried in anger and pain as he saw his lover kiss the witch on the lips, that was the last image Ciaran ever saw before darkness overwhelmed him and he was imprisoned. Ten years later my grandmother made a small crack in the cave and made a deal with Ciaran, if she set him free in twenty years then she would give him a new lover, but the deal was that Ciaran would have to live in the cave, he would be able to come out any enjoy the forest as usual but he still had to live in the cave for his home. He had agreed and asked my grandmother to make sure no one imprisoned him again, and that the lover wouldn't do what his old one had, she agreed and the deal was struck.
My name is Cyric and I am nineteen years old. My mother is one of the wisest fayerye to ever live and she is also one of the most powerful tree spirits. She has the power to turn into a tree and also has the power to communicate with them. My father was killed when I was sixteen by the witch who had imprisoned Ciaran but not before he also killed the witch. I am 5'8 and my hair is a dark purple that goes down to my waist. I have lavender eyes and a slim toned body. My skin is pale to and seems to add to the "beauty" that people say I have. When I was thirteen my grandmother told me off the deal and I didn't even flinch, I said that I understood and would accept it when the time came. She smiled at me and said that she was proud of me for accepting it; I just laughed and said what choice did I have?
My life as out of my hands the moment I came into this world ad there was nothing I could do about it.
The home I lived in was one of the oldest willow trees in our land, I lived here with my teachers and the Sidhe, the house itself was build inside of the tree and my windows allowed me to climb onto the big branches and sit comfortably on them. I sighed happily as I pushed the door open and then walked up to my room.
When I got to the top of the stairs I was stopped by one of the sidhe. His name was Silver and he was the same height at me, at 5'10. He had long silver hair down to his knees and dark grey eyes mixed with gold.
He smiled as he saw me and said softly "my friend how are you"
"I'm well master Silver how are you?" I said softly.
"Well also, how is your mother" he replied.
"She is fine but nervous she is worried the day after tomorrow" I said with a smile. He nodded and said softly "I understand I am to worried for you, your so young and you should not have to go through this"
I smiled and replied "I'm fine with it, honestly."
Neither one of us said anything for a while. I sighed softly after a while and said softly "is he truly that bad?"
Silver sighed and said softly "in truth to the person he cares about no he is not, but to anyone who crosses him and angers him yes. So do your best not to ager him my young friend"
I nodded and replied "I understand, thank you master Silver for telling me a little about him, no one else seems o want to"
He smiled gently and said "it's my pleasure Cyric sweet dreams"
I smiled and replied as we began to part ways "sweet dreams master Silver."
Later that night I was sitting in the tree branches outside my room when one of my mentors, a man named Master Bowen came into the room. Master Bowen was an earth fayerye like myself, he was taller then me at 6'2 and he had a slim build and a tanned skin, he had deep greens eyes and jet black hair which also had strikes of dark green through it.
He smiled and said as he saw me "how was the meeting with you mother child how was she?"
"She was fin thank you and it was ok master Bowen, how was your evening how was the meeting with the other Masters?" I said.
"I'm glad and it was eventful lets put it that way" he replied.
"How come?" I asked.
"It has been must of debate between us fayerye and the sidhe about wither or not we should indeed let you go through with the bargain your grandmother struck" I nodded and replied "my mother and I have had the same discussion, I will tell you what I told her master Bowen, I must honour the arrangements of the deal my grandmother made, despite who doesn't want me to I will go through with it"
He nodded and said "you are indeed your mothers son, as stubborn as her and as will powered"
I smiled and replied after I heard this "yes so I have been told, has anything else happened tonight?"