Emellia Cracklebreeze
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Just writing this since I haven't written it yet:
–----------------------------------------------------Lightning crackled around her fingers as she sat down, trying to calm her stormy mind for a moment. "Ommmmm." This seemed to be working, for now. The sparkling stopped, the lightning died down. The control was back, for now. It hadn't always been this way, though.
She had been born in an ordinary family. Well, except that she had no father. Mom never did tell much about him. Just someone she had met while working, apparently. Come to think of it, her mother hadn't told her much about work either.
Her childhood was pleasant enough. She spent a lot of her time on the streets, watching the life on Peltarch's streets. The occasional bards telling their stories on the streets brought special joy to her life. Especially the tales of Mystra's Daughters. Simbul, that near godlike being that singlehandedly held back whole nation of evil wizards. She wanted to be strong woman like that, too.
Maybe her favorite tales were a sign of what life would throw at her. Still, it took her a long time until she realized she had any powers.
It had happened when she was in the Ashald Park, with her crush Jack. Jack was a strong boy, bit of a rascal. They had been seeing each other for quite some time, almost a month. The atmosphere in the park was magical. Shyly the lips of Jack and her own touched one another, and... BOOM! Thundering sound filled the air, as Jack flew on the ground, zapped. She panicked, ran off.
They never talked about it again. Heck, they never talked again. Jack seemed afraid of her now, and she.. she was too fascinated with her newfound powers. She wanted to hone them into a weapon, so she too could one day become like Simbul. Ruler of a kingdom. Maybe a goddess like Mystra herself!
"Ommmmm."
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