JakeWhiteDM

Prologue She had never been so cold, little Elesia Lockheart began thinking.  It was the twelfth night of the twelfth month, and the two moons in the sky chilled the air in the forest, and gave the blackness and eerie light.  Elesia had been out in the Tarter Wood with her brother, Ever, when the frost began to fall. The two siblings were roughly six years apart.  With Ever reaching his fourteenth nameday, and Elesia her eighth.  Both had deep black hair, aqua blue eyes, and a love for the forest. “Eh-eh-Ever,” she struggled to speak, “I’m so tired. Can we please sit down?” The air was thick with snow, and th