Chapter 1 - The Script.

Chapter 1 - The Script.

A young female elf with long blonde hair and brown and golden armor looked out over the landscape, waiting.

Meanwhile a human man ran in the corridors of the ruin where he knew he could find the elf.

Racktas brought it's hand over some runes as It looked down at the two, in the ruin from the earth.

Finally the man reached his goal and when he entered, the elf turned around and smiled at him, lovingly, as she said, "Guen.", the man dropped his sword and they both ran and embraced eachother.

Racktas read the script that was marked in the stone.

Suddenly the man could feel the elf in his arms began to weaken in his arms, he called her name but when she did not respond, he looked at her and realized that she was dead... He sat down with the elf in his arms and cried out in sorrow and rage.

Racktas blinked and suddenly took it's hand away from the script, he could feel that something had changed but then it brought the lamp higher and let the light lighten up a big stone wall, full off old runes. Racktas looked around, maybe in slight panic, trying to locate the right one, right now, and then it saw it, it was shining in a bright red for a second and racktas walked forward and read it carefully.

Guen cried, for the first time in his life, he cried. He didn't want to lose his beloved one, not for anything in the world.
Suddenly the elf opened her eyes slowly, and Guen looked down, he looked shocked. The elf smiled and said, "The gods have shown mercy...", and then they both embraced eachother again, and now he cried, but this time, of happiness.

Racktas took a step back, now it feelt that the feeling had disappeared and instantly jumped six meters in the air and landed on a ruin pillar, it was mearly searching in the ruin for an old script, since long forgotten by humans.
Racktas goal was to find the script so it could finally reach the peace that it had hoped and dreamed for, for a long time. It entered an old ruin and then it touched a sword, but unfortenetely, Racktas feelt the slight pain of an arrow piercing it's flesh on the back. Racktas coughed blood, this was not good, but no, it couldn't die yet. Racktas gritted it's shap teeth and looked at the attackers, they were demons, guardians of the script that Racktas needed. Suddenly Racktas felt it's conssionuss slip away, and it cursed one time before it felt the hardness of the floor and then nothing.

The demons laughed and closed in on the creature. "Do ye' think tha' poisonuss arrow worked?", one asked, "Yes, as you can see, dumbass.", the other said and turned the elf around, now noticing the change that started to process. "What the hell? Look at this bro!.", it said and the other demon gasped too.

So yes, I want to say that I have been mixing with Racktas bio and stuff, Racktas was a Night or dark elf before it became a Lord. But Racktas is possessed by a powerful demon, which makes it do the horrible things and do most of the talking but Racktas powers are it's own, not the demons. The REAL Racktas however isn't evil at all, but will fight for the thing it believes in or side, no matter what, so the impression is kinda evil, and look slightly different, not much really. And sometimes, the real Racktas can appear if it have been wounded and the demon are weak. Racktas will then become it's normal self but can't say when the demon takes controll over it's body but others can tell since the appearance change slightly. The changes are that the hair becomes alittle whiter when it's it normal self and the greyness disappears alittle and is covered with white or a paleness.
So yeah, The demon is an as*hole. ><' Poor Racktas...

Oh yeah and the script is actually a spell which is powerful enough to even exile the demon that is inside Racktas body, and the Demon didn't notice that Racktas was on hunting for the script but since it was wounded the real Racktas could take over comepletely. And the script is also veru dangerous, but Racktas don't care if it kills it too, it just want's the demon gone and to be with the person it loves.