CLOSED starter with Fore-teller-ava
@fore-teller-ava Even though her home world was alive and well and there was no need for the Elf woman to summon forth her keyblade again, a sting of curiosity couldn't help but hit her. She hoped it was not from any remnant of those dark delusions she had building in her mind for years and years, but nevertheless she found it once again materialising in her hand. It was both an old friend and a dastardly enemy. To think the blood of someone she once called her best friend was stained somewhere into this blade, yet this same wepon helped her conquer fears, travel to new worlds, meet countless alies and even the love of her life. Just thinking about it brought back memories of the days before the war. How peaceful they were. This was when the Foretellers-the young keybearers' masters- were much more personal. At least one would stop by the square each evening, and since Castora belonged to the Anguis union she would often see Master Invi. But the one that most commonly appeared was Master Ava, so kind and caring. Why just thinking of her Castora could almost picture her in the very same room.......
