Chapter 1: The birth
Once, maybe years ago, there was a race. Not special you might think. There were a lot of races, Elves, Men, Dwarves but also Orks.
The Elves lived in forests. A mighty people, but not power hungry. They were also a wise people.
The race of Men was an unstable race. Killing each other for power and land. Mighty kings had visited Elven councillors to ask for help, but none of them replied with an answer they could use. The Elves found the Men to ego, there were a lot of men who hated the Elves, only because they weren't the same as them.
Dwarves lived in caves and mountains. They hated contact with Elves and Men. Dwarves were very good smiths. There weapons were of the best, but not very elegant and beautiful.
Orks was an evil race. Killing everything in its path made them very hated. But Orks seem to come out of nowhere. So no race knew how to get rid of them.
These races are the ones who are in this world, you might think. But what only a few people knew was that there was a fifth race. These were the High Elves. This race was a descendant from the Elven race. The High Elves lived very isolated from the others. The hard truth was, the High Elves were with few. The population was very low. And the only differences between normal Elves and High Elves were that High Elves with a high amount of willpower could be trained so they could use "Spells". Elves were immortal, High Elves weren't. High Elves could live on to the age of over 300 years. The rest was all the same. As the people.
Except for 1 girl.
On the night she was born her parents knew they had given birth to a special child. And they were right. The girl had a special gift. She had the Gift of Visions. That Gift gave her, whenever the spirits wanted, a vision. A flash of the past, present and future. They named her Kelsey, the name meant " Moonlight".
The years floated by. Kelsey grew to a kind and beautiful girl. But she didn't have any good friends. That came because of her gift. Sometimes her eyes would suddenly started to glow and she couldn't hear anyone, except for the people she saw. Her parents told her she was special, different from the others. She didn't understand that, but she was probably to young to understand.
The years all looked the same. Soon enough everyone would wish that it stayed that way. But all was about to change.
It was night. The whole kingdom was asleep, besides the guards of course. And besides a massive army. The captain of the army was a "good friend" of Kelsey's father. A man…..The whole army was of the race of the Men. It must have been 10.000 Men. All filled with hatred for Elves. So High elves too. He also knew about the gift of Kelsey, and thought he could use it. As they marched to Kelsey's home, they killed everything in their way. Soon, the whole city was burning. Kelsey was captured. Bounded…..and put on a horse. The army marched on, leaving this city burning with all its citizens dead. On to the next Elven city, This was the end of the High Elven Race. Or was it? 1 girl had survived. But that little girl didn't even know she was a High Elf. With the thought that she was a normal Elf the girl was taken. But she was still of the noble race of High Elves.