There was Magic on the Isle, just beyond reach. Where She couldn't come out in spells and transformations, She proved herself in claw - like nails, fantastically colored hair, eyes that glowed. Magic reached to act and was denied. She collected and shone where Her favored gathered and waited for freedom.
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Mal was born with the twisted dragon sign of the wild fae on the back of one shoulder, and on the other she carried a simple black tattoo that read "oiko." She was proud of both symbols. One of her heritage, one of her present and the future she forged.