1 The Beginning

In a lone cell sits a woman about the age of 23 in ragged clothing and malnourished

I'm Ashver

I'm 20 years old

And I'm... Was a member of the cult of the Soulshapers

I have worked as a warrior for them for 18 years, and all that hard work pulled off...

By them sticking me in chains. I am sentenced to die by being assimilated into the vault of souls, a nice way of saying that it will steal my soul and convert it into energy. So you might be asking how did I end up in this mess, well ill tell you.

But first lets start from the begining.

My oldest memory is at the age of 5 when I first entered the hall of life in the cult. the hall of life is the hall for new recruts and it is here where I spent the first five years of my new life training, being tested, and being culled. Yep, that's right culled. during the tests which ranged from physical challenges to answering questions. failing meant death and death meant sacrifice to the vault of souls. But that's getting ahead of ourselves, the training consisted of strength, speed, endurence, flexibility, and knowledge training. Training also involved learning how to use various weapons from the dagger and sword to throwing weapons,  bows, and crossbows. After many tests and fillings about 1 in 10 recruits were allowed to advance to the hall of seizing. earning the title of rookie in the cult. Being a rookie meant failing a test didn't mean death, and you could learn soul magic. Yep, like most groups formed after the great awakening the cult trained its members in the art of magic. Specifically soul magic, even more specifically the Art of Seizing