01/04/2010 19:00:00
Who am I? More likely what am I? Exiled abandoned, forgotten never wanted. I'm a false falcon or so they say. Not right, not natural. But I'm not; technically I'm the true heir to the falcon throne of Ahnmik. Cjarsa's grandson. Even the great Lady Araceli has no power over me. But I'm half serpent, filth, not worthy. My mother Adelyn fell in love with a viper.
He was a dancer so it's in my blood. But also Anhamirak's fire. Ahnmik's ice and Anhamirak's fire rage within me. Only my royal falcon blood keeps me from going insane. Oh Ahnmik beautiful white city why did you not want me? My mother was lost to shm'Ecl days before I left. Empress Cjarsa begged me to return. My grandmother begged but I couldn't listen. I see what they do to quemak, to mongrels. Their screams could easily become mine.
Nikolas of Ahnmik Heir to the Falcon Throne