A Spirit Unlike Any Other

by Corvian Story Teller

"The Lady knows not of our existence, though if she did, we would have a rival opposition. We are not of her. We are not of her type, her mold. I, am not of her, and so are you. We defy the Lady, and I'll take what she calls her pure creations, for I am destruction, the inverse of it." -The Heretic.

1. Prologue

Prologue

There are certain fundamentals the world goes by. All things have their opposites, heat and cold, good and evil, light and dark, life and death. Is a spirit who she is because of the Light? What is a spirit without the Light, or origins of the Dark? Are those who challenge such notions even those they are compared to, or is he something entirely different?