1 Prologe

"You can´t keep my own child away from me!"

Daylinn couldn´t hold back her tears anymore.

"I will not let you turn her evil!" she yelled at her husband.

He had not always been like this. He had not always been evil. She had seen what he had done to the awful orcs that served him. He had turned evil, he had surrendered to the dark forces. And she knew that. And now he tried to force her to the dark side.

"I will NOT let my pregnant wife leave here with my only child! How can you do this to me? How can you do this and clame to love me?

Daylinn looked her husband in the eyes.

"When I see you, I can only see darkness. This is not the man I married" she whispered "Where did the light in those eyes that I love so much go? Where did our love go?"

The lord that sat in the high throne had unshared tears in his eyes. But then his face turned into stone

"I will let you go, but mark my words carefully, when my child is of age I will not rest until I find the child and make it mine!"

He stood up and started walking out of the thronehall. But before he walked out he turned to look at his wife and said:

"You better go before I change my mind" he said harshly with an evil grin on his face. And with that he left the big hall and his crying wife.

"My love, for as long as I shall live I will never let my child know who it´s father is. I shall make it impossible for you to find us" she thought to herself as she rode out of the palace, her former home, to never come back.