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The Crimson Elf

Silax a young elf struck by a mysterious illness that takes away his ability to get stronger, yearns for a cure and a way to get stronger. Legend whispers of the World Tree, a mythical entity rumored to hold the key to ultimate power and unmatched healing. Reaching it promises not only a cure but also a chance to reclaim what was taken from him. Driven by ambition and a thirst for strength, Silax leaves home. He spends years searching until one day his efforts bear fruit. What he finds is not the blessing he anticipated, but a curse. It requires a sacrifice, a darkness that must be embraced to wield its might. A power fueled by darkness and life force absorbed from others. This dark power grants him immense strength but test his morals. Torn between ambition and morality, he must make a choice. Embrace his monstrous nature and achieve his goals at the cost of everything or give up on this power to protect the world from its danger. This is a story of the corrupting nature of power, the sacrifice and the cost of achieving ones goals, and the blurred lines between ambition and self-preservation. It's a tale that explores the lengths one might go to in the face of mortality.

kynikoiTDM · Fantaisie
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Florin's Visit

"Not at all Florin. It's totally fine." Silax said, his voice betraying a hint of exasperation, carefully controlled though it was.

"That's good. I thought we should iron out the details of our new collaboration as soon as possible." Florin said with a mischievous grin.

"That's a bit forward. I haven't agreed to working together yet." Silax said as he took a seat in his chair.

"Really? I could have sworn you said yes." Florin said with a look of confusion.

"That's fine too."

Florin pulled out a huge map from a tube that rested on his chair. He unfurled it and spread it across the table.

"The section of the Startooth Mountains I'm proposing we acquire is this area."

Florin pointed to a spot on the map shaded blue.

"Why this area?" Silax said, taking a look at the map.

After spending a few minutes taking a closer look at the map, he pointed at a few spots.