Imagine a world beyond your wildest dream. Something so unreal, you thought you only read about it in fairytails. A place where everything is as one, has its own place, its own way of life. i know i can. However, we are getting a bit to far into the story here. Lets start way back to where things make a little more sence. Anyway, we have not made correct introductions yet. Shall we begin?

''Morrigan! Morrigan! Wake up its time for College!''

{Grunts}

''ugh''

Hi, Im Morrigan - As you may have guessed. That was my Mother, Olive. You may be thinking - Morrigan? that's a weird name. Well, Not in this family. This family is known for its, uh, unique names. My mother not so much but my grandmother was name after the goddess of love, Venus. My Grandfather was named after a famous Greek gladiator, Commodus. My father on the other hand - i don't know much about him. We have never met in my mind, well from what i can remember. Mother refuses to talk about him. Me and my mother have never really gotten on well. Yes we would have a few laughs now and again but it was a rare occasion.

Walking down the stairs i could smell fresh pancakes and hot syrup. Mm how i loved them on a cold morning. Although, where i live its always a cold morning. I live in a small quaint town of Whitefall, in the country of Alaska. Heard of it? i didn't think so. Not many people have. Its so high up near the peak of a mountain, its hard for anyone to find it. I can complain, its nice. The silence is somewhat relaxing. I have to wake up at least an hour before college just because of the walk. Yeah that's right, no transport other then my own two feel. What else is going to get me down that mountain trail right?

On the way to college i have to pass through a lot of ice rifts. They are basically small walkways on which if you slipped, you would most likely fall on an ice spike. Its the only way to college though and you would not believe how hard it is to find any sort of education out here. I wasn't in any rush to get to college on any sort of day. Being an art student you don't make a lot of friends. or any, yeah lets go with any. Im never without a pencil in my hand, drawing things that come to mind. I like a lot of fantasy thing, you know, Elves, Warlocks, Dwarfs - Those sorts of things. My mother and my teacher say i need to get my head out of the clouds, but i like it there. i don't get hassled from other people. I consider myself to be a strange individual. Maybe thats why i don't attract many people to be my friend.

So, now you know a little about me, other then how i look of course. Which by they way is not important but i have black hair and green eyes, just incase you have been wondering. I hope you enjoy this story as much as i do telling it.