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Hope and Despair: Born at the Light of a New Day
By: Tiffany Taylor
The Judgment
"Litl, my dearest brother, your accusations against my father and your
step-father lack proof and are totally unfounded. I miss our mother as
much as anyone else, but to accuse her loving husband of such treachery
is negligent at best. You know to make such claims against anyone of
the royal family without proof even from someone of your status is
punishable by death. My hands are tied dear brother. You will be
beheaded at sunrise tomorrow." Lilandra turned and began to walk away
a tear running down her cheek. She couldn't believe her half brother
could be so stupid to make an accusation like that. Even as the
General of the Army and the eldest child of her mother there was
nothing that could be done. To this day it was never revealed who his
real father was. She knew she would miss her brother; they had been
close at one time, but that was before the mistrust of her father had
begun many years ago. She hated to be the one to send him to his death
but the law is the law. If she didn't uphold the laws of her land with
her own family then how could she expect her subjects to follow these
very same laws?
Litl watched his sister walk away with a pain in his heart. He took a
look at her fair features as she passed him and left the chambers. Her
straight golden hair framing a thin elven face, the icy gray in her
eyes were enough to bring most men to their knees. She moved with
feminine grace on her slender frame. Her purple gown was made of the
finest materials money could buy. She stood tall for her race at five
feet four inches tall. Her fair features were more her father's then
her mother's but there was no denying that she was the former queen's
daughter.
Litl had known the risk he was taking when he made the accusations
against his step father, but he thought his sister would at least
listen to him and give him a chance to present his case before the high
court. He had misjudged just how dutiful his sister was to her father
even now that she was the queen. He had laid his sword at her feet and
had pleaded with her to give him a chance but she would hear none of it
as her father Ijiwaru, the evil bastard just scoffed at the young
prince. Now he was sentenced to his death which he had always known
was a possibility. Just before his sister left the room he managed to
say loud enough for her to hear, "Very well Lilandra; I'll go
peacefully."
"Arrest the traitor and lock him in the dungeon until the morning where
we will carry out his execution. Litl you ungrateful bastard even as
I've taken you in as my own you've always had unwarranted suspicious of
me. I hope your death will bring you some peace and you'll learn to
trust people in your next life." Ijiwaru smirked as he watched the
fate being sealed of the only obstacle in his way.
Litl stood there with dignity as he watched the guards move towards
him. Standing there with the confidence only one of royal blood could
exude at a time like this. He tried to smile as he looked over to the
woman he loved. "I love you he whispered," as the guards moved towards
him. He was lean weighing 120 pounds at most, but there was little
doubt to anyone in the room on the amount of strength and power this
young elf possessed. His hair was cut short and it glistened like
metallic silver. He was lean but well toned. His face was boyish with
no trace of facial hair and his silver eyes spoke of strength and
confidence that few could comprehend. He was dressed in a chain mail
tunic and the royal tabard. The guards approached him apprehensively
unsure if they were doing the right thing or not, but orders were
orders and they did as they were told.
Kigomae watched quietly as they took her fianc? away mouthing back to
Litl "I love you too." She pulled her hood closed around her raven
locks of hair and escaped the commotion quickly and quietly. She did
not want to be bothered as she moved quickly to the tower of the grand
wizard. As she was about to knock on the door it swung open and she
heard a whisper in her ear "Kigomae hurry to my chambers we must work
quickly if we are to save your love." She quickly rushed up the
stairs and entered the wizard's personal chambers.
Zephram smiled weakly at the young half elf as she entered his
chambers. Standing next to him was someone Kigomae had never seen but
had heard quite a deal about. The man couldn't be more than 3 and a
half feet tall. The young woman greeted them both. "Grimble I
assume." She said quickly before bowing before the old mage and his
associate. Zephram's beard had grown long and raged as he had aged.
His hair was now completely white.
"Indeed Grimble I am, but tonight is not the time for long
introductions or chatter, as much as that pains me." The gnome spoke
quickly. "Zephram has a plan to disguise Litl and get him out of the
kingdom he may never be able to return but he will at least have his
life."
"Kigomae sit down and we will go over this plan as quickly as we can
because we have no time to spare." Zephram made a quick motion and
pulled out a chair across the table from him for her to sit in and once
she was seated he made the same motion and it pulled its way back in.
"I have here a potion that is nearly finished that will disguise Litl,
but there are a couple ingredients missing. Grimble's task is to sneak
into Litl's cell and gather a small vial of his blood. Kigomae your
task is to make it to your home and gather an item from his childhood
something he received from his mother, preferably something small.
Once you both return I'll reveal the rest of the plan to you." Zephram
then motioned that it was time for them to leave. "Good luck."
Kigomae was quickly to the home that Litl and she shared but had an
uneasy feeling as she came upon the front door. She noticed that the
door wasn't closed all the way. Her hand immediately went to the hilt
of her sword, as she entered her home. While she wasn't as gifted as
her full elven brethren in such circumstances her alertness would soon
pay off. Since she was aware that danger could be nearby she was
paying attention to the sounds in the home as well as allowing her eyes
to focus in the darkness of the house. As she moved through the house
everything seemed undisturbed until she moved closer to the study. A
sideways glance revealed books and papers thrown all across the floor.
She turned to go to the bedroom and retrieve the item she needed so she
could escape quickly. She could deal with the intruder later.
Before she could move she heard the sound of metal on metal and out of
the corner of her eye she saw the motion. Moving quickly and
instinctively her sword was drawn from its scabbard and parried the
attack coming from the trespasser. The attacker continued the assault
on the dark haired heroine but his attacks were continually blocked as
she assessed her opponent. She could tell her opponent continually
left his defense open going for highly offensive but easily defended
moves. She concluded that she could use his own offense against him
without having to kill the intruder. She allowed his next attack to
push her back pretending to fall to the floor. He went to bring his
sword down on her. She moved out of the way with the reflexes of a
trained fighter moved her hands chanting something quickly and watched
as the intruder went to try and lift his sword after it crashed to the
ground. He struggled to lift it which gave her enough time to motion
her hands again this time chanting something a bit more slowly. As her
hands moved colors began to emanate from her hands before bursting out
all at once. The intruder soon fell to the floor out cold.
The encounter had left Kigomae a bit tired and winded but she moved
quickly to their room and went straight to their jewelry box. Pulling
out a silver chain with a pendant on it she threw it in her pouch. Her
task complete she became curious as to the purpose of the attempted
burglary. She quickly found some rope and bound her assailant's hands
together and then tied his feet as well. She didn't want to find out
what would happen if he woke up anytime soon. She then quickly began
to search him as well as the pack she found laying on the study's
floor. She found some documents that had been in the pack that would
not only implicate more crimes on Litl but would also frame her for
crimes neither of them had committed. She also discovered that he had
grabbed Litl's personal journal that even she had never read before.
She stuffed these in her pack and exited in haste back to Zephram's.
Kigomae was back at Zephram's in less than half an hour. She rushed
through his door with a look of worry on her face. Zephram and
Grimble were both standing there carrying on a conversation as they
discussed plans to free Litl from his jail cell. She slumped in a
chair and quickly explained her encounter to Zephram and Grimble.
Grimble informed them that his task was no trouble at all and as
usually he made it with being detected at all. Zephram then stood up
tall and spoke with conviction in his voice. "While things are worse
than even I suspected right now, we still have the element of surprise.
We should be able to carry off this plan. While it is not without
risks, I know in my heart that everything will work out for the better
in the long run. While not even I can predict the future I can tell
that each of you will face many trials together and that each of you
will be made stronger for it. The blood has already been added to the
potion and is now ready for Litl to drink. The locket you gathered
must place around his neck within seconds of him drinking the potion.
Grimble will get him out of prison and meet you right outside the
stables. I will be there with you but once you all depart I'll no
longer be able to assist you." Zephram paused and watched as Grimble
departed. He then continued to discuss these things with the half-
blood, "Take this and give it to your fianc?, He must not open it
unless the seal turns a light blue. If he opens it before then the
message inside will be destroyed and he will be on his own to discover
its meaning. Now let's be on our way."
The Escape
Litl was lying in his cot in the cell that was provided for him. It
was larger and more comfortable than most because of his status but it
was still a prison cell. He knew he had done the right thing but that
didn't stop him from second guessing his decision to go to his sister
at this point in time. He knew in his heart that his step-father was
behind his mother's death but he lacked the solid proof he needed to
convince his sister. He sighed knowing that his pride and his trust in
his sister had cost him his life.
Rolling over in his cot he felt a sting in his left arm that he had
felt for over an hour now. He pulled up his sleep and took a moment to
examine the spot in his bicep where the sting originated in the low
light of his cell. He noticed a small trickle of blood coming from his
arm but could not remember doing anything to cause the wound that was
on his arm.
"Here let me get that for you." A voice said as he moved towards the
cell. He raised his hand and slid a key into the lock. With a click
it was open. A smile formed on the gnome's face that only Litl would
ever see. He tossed a roll of brown bandages at his old friend. "Here
wrap that wound I caused you quickly we don't have much time."
"I would know that voice anywhere." Litl chuckled before he quickly
wrapped the wound and moved to greet his old friend. "Why are you
here? I have been sentenced to death. I don't want to put you or
anyone else at risk. I have resigned myself to my fate."
"Nonsense Litl, you have done nothing to deserve this fate. If you die
at sunrise then your death will mean nothing and your family and the
entire kingdom will come to ruin and you know it. Now take this and
let's get out of here." Grimble handed Litl his long sword, that would
only work like a short sword for the larger Litl but he knew that the
elven prince could put it to better use then he could if it was needed.
Litl took the sword and nodded. "Very well I'll trust your judgment
since you've never lead me astray before. I don't like this though
because it makes me look like a coward. If only my sister wasn't so
blinded by her father none of this would be happening now."
Grimble agreed, "If only you had been a girl none of this would have
happened either, but we can't live off of ifs right now. Quiet down
and let old Grimble get us out of here."
Grimble trotted off out of the cell and to the left with Litl following
quickly and quietly behind. Both made it a point to stay in the
shadows as best they could so nothing but the most talented elves would
be able to see them. While Litl was a prince and a soldier he was
remarkably versed in keeping himself quiet on his feet. They soon
exited the prison and Litl began to think that it was too easy.
Unknown to both of them was that they had a tail on them.
They moved quickly to the stables where they were met by Kigomae and
someone that neither of them recognized right away. Litl ran up to his
fianc? and embraced her in a passionate kiss and a hug that would have
made anyone melt in his arms. He then looked at the aging man with
the white hair and no beard and recognition came over him. "Zephram is
that you. Of course it is. I should have known you wouldn't leave me
to die at that bastard's hands."
Zephram smiled as he handed him a bottle of a dark purple liquid. "No
time to explain drink this and go." Just as he completed his sentence
he felt one of his wards being tripped by someone that had pursued
Grimble and Litl. "Drink it now, we will meet again. Remember my
instructions Kigomae. I must be gone before I am discovered." Zephram
then spoke softly and vanished from sight.
Litl took the flask of purple liquid and lifted it to his lips taking
in the aroma he was certain this wasn't going to taste good. He would
have scoffed at drinking something that smelled that pungent if it was
any other situation but he trusted Zephram and he knew that he had
little or no time to spare. He tipped the flask up and tasted a strong
taste that was a mix of something incredibly sour like lemons and
incredibly disgusting like chalk as the think liquid began to trickle
down his throat. Just as he felt the last of the liquid going down he
made a gagging sound but was able to hold it down. At the exact same
time he felt a cold metallic feel on his neck as he heard the clasp
come together.
"Sorry to put it on without asking you first but it was instrumental to
the success of the potion according to Zephram. Now let's get our
horses and get out of here." Kigomae hands lingered on Litl's
shoulders. She then turned and headed inside the stables where Grimble
had already saddled up his smaller horse.
Once they were all on their horses they began to flee to the southwest.
It would be several days before they could reach the boarder of the
kingdom and traveling to the southwest was the easiest and probably the
safest route to freedom. They would have to travel through a few towns
and the mountains could be troublesome because they are seldom
patrolled but they knew it was the best route for them to take. As
they rode quickly out of Tadorar Toria the capital of Aelael Coyls
kingdom of the elves, both Grimble and Kigomae noticed that Litl began
to glow slightly. It was faint and if they didn't know what to look
for they would never had noticed the faint aura emanating from his
body.
"So how are you feeling my love?" Concern could be heard in Kigomae's
voice.
"Today has been the worst day of my life. My beloved sister refused to
even listen to me. She dismissed me as if I am some commoner. I got
sentenced to death because I dared speak up about how evil a man her
father is. I got some mysterious injury I didn't even notice how it
happened but I assume it's your work Grimble. Oh I had to drink some
horrible tasting potion and now my entire body is tingling. Now one of
my best friends and my soon to be wife are fugitives with me. I
appreciate the help and all but I am in a very bad mood. Ijiwaru, that
bastard is going to pay for the lives he has ruined someday. I just
hope it's by my own hands." Litl kept his voice down but the venom
could be felt by the other two riding with him regardless.
They continued to ride on mostly in silence but Grimble and Kigomae
continued to look over at Litl. He seemed different but neither was
sure what it was other then the faint glow that continued to emanate
from his skin. Kigomae watched as Litl absently pushed a strand of his
silver hair aside and behind his ear. He seemed oblivious to the
action. She remained silent as she noticed his hair was growing much
longer. A smile formed on her face as she realized that the potion was
meant to change his appearance to make it easier for them to escape
unnoticed.
"Grimble, I think we may want to disguise ourselves. I don't think we
will have to worry about anyone recognizing Litl much longer but what
about us."
Grimble looked over at Litl, and he noticed the longer hair as well as
a slight change in his overall appearance although he was unable to
place a finger on it. "I think you're right; there should be a
clearing up ahead with a trail that leads into the woods. We can stop
there and I can see what we can come up with for a disguise."
"Huh what do you mean about not having to worry about me." Litl asked
suspiciously.
"I think that mysterious potion Zephram made you drink is changing your
appearance dear. This should make it easier for us to escape out the
area unnoticed." Kigomae spoke calmly as they came to the clearing and
followed the trail off into the woods. Once they were sure they were
out of sight from the main road they dismounted from their horses and
Grimble began to search through his pack.
While Grimble was searching through his pack Litl began to scratch his
chest as it began to itch. He was amazed as skin and nipples seemed to
be a bit more sensitive than usual. His hand quickly moved back from
his chest as he lifted his shirt up and noticed that his nipples seemed
a bit puffy. He then had to move the long hair out of his face again.
That's when he noticed that he normally didn't have long hair but now
his hair seemed to be shoulder length and still growing.
"Ah there it is." Grimble paused before pulling out a regular looking
brown box. "This should be exactly what we need."
"Huh what is that?" Kigomae was broken from watching Litl.
"In here should be the perfect disguises for both of us." Looking her
directly in the eyes "Now come sit over here. Litl can you keep an eye
on the area please. I'll need to concentrate to get this disguise just
right."
Litl nodded as his body continued to send distracting signals to his
mind. He tried to ignore them as best he could as he kept watch on the
surrounding area. He noticed someone coming up on the main road that
ended up stopping right at the path and dismounting. The figure
checked the area and then got back on the horse and headed on towards
the southwest.
Litl sighed with relief as the figure galloped off. He was in no mood
to fight anyone right now. He was afraid of putting his friend and
lover in more danger then they already were in. As he turned around to
check to see how the process was coming along he noticed an odd
shifting sensation on his chest. He looked down in surprise as he
began to notice two small mounds pushing out his shirt. He also
noticed that his clothes no longer seemed to be fitting right. His
shirt seemed larger on him while his pants seemed to be lower on his
hips instead of around his waist. The pants seemed to pool around his
ankles even once he pulled them back up around his thinner waist.
"Umm... What kind of disguise is this supposed to..." Litl grabbed his
throat as he heard his voice come out not in the normal male tenor that
he was used to but in something close to a contralto.
At that exact moment Grimble had just finished working on Kigomae,
making her look slightly older and changed the color of her hair to an
almost chestnut brown. She looked up at Litl and what started as a
smile soon turned to a gasp. She couldn't believe her eyes. She soon
recovered from the shock and looked Litl directly in his eyes. "Honey
don't panic. We will figure out what to do once we are safely away."
Litl faked a smile as he plopped down on a log just off the pathway.
He noticed as his ass felt like it had a bit more padding then usual
and let out a weak groan. He looked down at his arms as he noticed
they were a bit more slender as well as his hands and fingers. The
changes weren't drastic due to his elven blood but they were definitely
noticeable. He continued to stare at his hands before he felt a
churning in his gut and a shifting around his groin. He just sat there
for a couple minutes in shock until the feeling stopped. He stood up
sliding his hand down past the waistband of his now loose pants. A
shriek escaped his lips as he was unable to find his normal male
organs. His hand continued to search for it as he found a very
feminine slit. He didn't even have a chance to process the
significance of it as he fell over and fainted.
"Wake up Litl wake up honey." Kigomae cried out to her fianc?.
"Please wake up." Lilt's eyes slowly opened as she groaned. Hearing
her groan was enough to bring everything that had just occurred back to
her and she frowned. "So it wasn't a dream." She could feel her body
still tingling and new that her body was still changing but she forced
herself to sit up feeling the unfamiliar shift of weight on her chest.
"This is strange." She grimaced as she heard her voice yet again.
"You're not kidding. You look almost like yourself but what you would
have looked like as a woman. We need to get to safety while you're
like this. After that we can just wait for the spell to wear off."
Kigomae smiled down at Litl and offered her hand to help him stand up.
Litl took her hand and forced a smile.
"Girls, it's not going to be as easy as we thought now. I have some
gold so we will have to stop in a small village tomorrow and get some
more appropriate clothing for our former prince. Kigomae you'll
probably want to get yourself some extra clothing as well. The journey
will be long and treacherous especially with two women as beautiful as
both of you. As it is I appear as nothing more than a young child now
so I won't serve as a deterrent to opportunity seeking bandits."
Grimble then moved up closer to his old friend looking up into her
eyes. "Things will be tough but we will get through..."
Just as Grimble was completing his sentence, "Well, well, what do we
have here? Prince Litl or is it Princess Litl now?" Standing before
the group was two men. The speaker stood taller than any elf any of
them had ever seen. He was slim and looked gangly but stood with a
confidence that said he isn't one to mess with. The other had to be
human with his broad shoulders and bulging muscles. Very few humans
lived in their kingdom but it wasn't uncommon for human mercenaries.
"No matter you don't have to answer that. You'll be dead before dawn
anyway." Each of them pulled their swords and moved in on the young
women.
Litl grabbed the sword from the ground that Grimble had given her
earlier and noticed that it seemed slightly heavier than it had before.
While her body movements seemed different and awkward it was clear her
skill with a blade was still formidable. Kigomae drew her own long
sword quickly and was already engaging the tall elven opponent. Soon
there was clang of swords clashing together. Grimble used the
distraction to sneak into the shadows as he slowly moved around
assessing the situation.
Litl still quite unsure about the movements of her new body was on the
defensive. She was having a harder time than usual deflecting the
blade of her opponent. It was clear that she had lost some of her
strength and while her movements felt awkward to her she soon realized
she was a bit quicker on her feet and just a bit more nimble than
usual. She began to gain a bit more confidence in her movements as she
began to return some of the blows. As she began her own offensive
movements though her opponent thought he saw an opening in her defense.
He went for it as princess Lit missed with her own attack. He lunged
for the opening in her gut that he had noticed and the attack would
have hit her dead on piercing her stomach had she not gained just a
little bit of speed from the transformation. She was able to get her
sword back to block just in time to deflect the blow enough to leave
her with just a small cut on her side.
Regardless if her skill was enough to defeat this opponent or not the
unfamiliarity from her body and taking the blow to her side began to
eat at her confidence. She soon seemed to be only on the defensive
again and the fear was beginning to overwhelm her. She looked over and
Kigomae was already taking the upper hand with her opponent while
sustaining very minor cuts herself her opponent had a gaping wound on
his offhand forearm and seemed to be wincing in pain each time he
swung. Grimble was now over in the shadows and began to load his
crossbow as he watched his old friend falling back against a tree. He
began to aim it at the back of the head of the human male. Just as he
prepared to release the trigger Kigomae yelled at. "Just because
you're a girl now doesn't mean you have to be some damn push over for a
man. Get it together already Litl and feel sorry for yourself after
your safe if you have to feel sorry for yourself." Grimble held his aim
but didn't release the arrow. He decided he needed to let things play
out just a bit more.
Kigomae's outburst seemed to have an effect on Litl as she steeled her
resolve at just the last nanosecond and was able to deflect what might
have been a fatal blow to the head from her opponent's sword. In a
moment of new confidence she felt an inner fire begin to grow inside
her that she hadn't felt since she was a young boy. "Sorry Kigomae I
almost forgot who I was there for a second." As she completed her
comment to the person she loved, her borrowed long sword began to glow
a bright red. This confused the elven maiden slightly but shrugged it
off as she decided to worry about it later. She kicked her opponent in
the abdomen to catch him off guard and then slashed her blade down
cutting him through the shoulder severing his arm and dropping him to
the ground instantly. Taking the hilt of her blade she knocked him
unconscious.
Just as Litl's blow had connected with her unnamed opponent Kigomae's
rival was in enough shock at the glowing blade and watching his ally
fall that he left himself open for a finishing blow from Kigomae.
Kigomae being the opportunist that she is thrust her blade into the
chest of her opponent piercing the heart and watched as he slumped to
the ground. It always bothered both Litl and Kigomae to see someone
die but they both realized that the world would be a much better place
without these two mercenary thugs.
Grimble quickly searched the area and when he was certain there was no
one nearby he returned to camp. "The coast seems to be clear."
Kigomae and Litl both began to relax and then the events that had just
occurred began to overwhelm Litl. She slumped to her knees and began
to cry.
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