Evesoul

“(text-colour:#ff8a8a)[Oh look, it’s Ellenar el Witchy girl~ still drawing those creepy as hell monsters?]” (text-colour:white)[[[The tallest girl leading the pack|Anjelica]]] grinned as she side eyed Ellenar. The other girls started whispering to each other. “(text-colour:#ffbd7a)[I hear her sister went mad and actually was put in an insane asylum.]” “(text-colour:#ffff8a)[and I heard once she tried to tell the mythology teacher that she was missing a bunch of creatures in her slides.]” Ellenar kept walking past them, (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[[tightening her glare to the concrete.|Bad Aim]]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#320019))

Ellenar’s fist tightens. She swiftly picks up the can and swings around and throws it directly at the girl's face. Bullseye. The rest of the girls soot into gasps and silence as their leader recoils from the hit. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Ellenar is now in the hallway outside of the principal's office. Her eyes once again fixed to the ground. The tapping of shoes approaches. As they stop to face her, (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[she refuses to look up.|Home Now]] ] (enchant:?page,(bg:#300032))

Suddenly, her head was hit, and the stun of physical impact made her wobble a little. “(text-colour:#ff8a8a)[Oops, sorry~ I was aiming for that trash can~]” The girl cackled as the others giggled behind her. Ellenar then saw (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[[the empty can that was thrown at her roll to her side.|Take a Hi(n)t]]] ] (enchant:?page,(bg:#320019))

Ellenar faces the window, her hand holding her chin up. Her mother takes glances at her as she drives, she sighs. “(text-colour:#6f6fe2)[What is this? The sixth fight this month? And every singing one connected to the same girl.]” her mom states, not getting any reaction from Ellenar. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - As the car pulls into the driveway, Ellenar opens the door and gets out before the car is fully stopped. (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[She has closed the house door behind her before her mom even gets out of the car.|Notes]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#300032))

As the night falls, Ellenar is in her bed, covered with notes. A large nicely coated journal that belonged to her sister being the source of this fixated mess. She finishes writing down a fresh note and compares it to the book. “(text-colour:magenta)[I translated the Sedeferin script but it still doesn't make sense!]” she grumbles as she flings her pencil to the wall, snatching random notes to look over. (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:1,2)+(b4r-colour:white)[[[Search throught the notes.|Paper Notes]]] (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:1,2)+(b4r-colour:white)[[[Look over the translation.|Backwords Message]]] (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:1,2)+(b4r-colour:white)[[[Check the journal page.|Journal Page]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#300032))

“(text-colour:magenta)[Oh my Goddess! She wrote the words backwards!]” Ellenar yelled so loud she startled herself, hoping her mother did not hear. She began working on re-writing every word. When she was finally done, her note was legible. It read “In my shed the portal lyes, my rune holds the key to Pelasuph.” “(text-colour:magenta)[I- I did it! Her old shed of course!]” Ellenar quickly packed her side bag of the journal and some chalk. She threw on her coat and snuck out of the house, (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[[running straight into the woods.|To The Shed]] ]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#300032))

She returns to her translation and begins to tilt the paper as if the angle would help her. An idea sparked in her mind, as she began to re-write the first word of (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[the scrips in reverse.|The Key]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#300032))

Most of the notes across Ellenar's bed are of scraps of paper and sticky notes. Entry quotes of interesting creatures and places. The more neat notes are of things her sister told her to study before she ever tried to join her in the worlds she wrote of. None of these notes contain information about the translations she is working on though. Vague studies of other languages the journal contains is all there is, her sister never got around to propper language lessons. (enchant:?page,(bg:#300032))

The page Ellenar had been researching explains the creation of her sister's portal. This portal is what her sister used to get to the world her journals notes are based on. According to the first entry, "A good friend would speak to me in my dreams, and told me of a world I was destined to meet. They helped me learn the runes and materials I needed, and finally, I will get to see a world I have only walked in as I slept." (enchant:?page,(bg:#300032))

Anjelica Werson. One of the most popular girls in school. '(text-colour:magenta)[She only started caring about bullying me once my sister was no longer around to protect me. She once beat Anjelica's brother to the ground for cheating on her best friend. He still wont hurt me no matter how much Anjelica wants him to, he's scared she'll come back just to kill him.]' (enchant:?page,(bg:#320019))

No matter what shrubbery or obstacles get in her way, Ellenar is clearly on a direct path, she knows where she’s going. After a while she approaches a lone hidden shed. It bears an old sign above its door, “The Evesoul Sisters”. Ellenar stares at it for a bit, the only thing that stopped her charge, if only for a little. She then approached the door, (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[[it bore a large lock. |The Shed]]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#190033))

“(text-colour:magenta)[Sorry. I forgot to grab mine.]” She said, as she pulled a key from a pocket in the spin of the journal. She unlocked the shed door and creeks it open. Like a childs bedroom closet, the inside is pitch black. Ellenar carefully rubs her hand on the insides well near the door, till she finds the switch. As she pulls it, light fills the shed, making it appear bigger on the inside. Fanciful and strange, the walls were lined with shelves covered in books and papers. Drawings of strange beasts and symbols covered any blank spaces there could have been. Strange trinkets and objects hanging from the sealing and scattered across the floor. This shed had been untouched for over a year. (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:1,2)+(b4r-colour:white)[[[Obsurb the walls|The Walls]]] (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:1,2)+(b4r-colour:white)[[[Obsurb the ceiling|The Ceiling]]] (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:1,2)+(b4r-colour:white)[[[Obsurb the floor|The Floor]]] (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:1,2)+(b4r-colour:white)[[[Prepare for the spell|Prepare the Spell]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#0f0033))

Shelves holding a variety of books. Some from here, and others her sister claimed were from towns and cities filled with magic and monsters. Most of those books Ellenar can not read however, but the pictures within are strange and interesting. The Pictures are clear to see which were drawn by a skill hand, and which were drawn by Ellenar when she was younger. The creatures in those drawings are still pretty either way. (enchant:?page,(bg:#0f0033))

Some herbs and strange crystals line the corners of the roof, her sister told her it was to protect the shed so no one could try to break it like some boys did to Toby’s tree house a few years ago. But maybe she wanted the things inside protected more than anything. There are also some pretty bottles and gems hanging near the windows. When it's sunny, it looks so beautiful. (enchant:?page,(bg:#0f0033))

Some random objects that could not fit on the shelves lounge about on the floor. Ellenar’s favorite object is one her sister told her was the shedded horn of a Dardans. It looks like a deer antler, but it swirls like the roots of a plant. (enchant:?page,(bg:#0f0033))

Ellenar slowly made her way to the back of the shed, glancing at all the things she had not seen in a long time. “(text-colour:magenta)[I almost forgot what it looked like in here.]” she whispered, as she approached a large old curtain, it took the width of the entire back wall. She pulled it to the side, revealing stones stacked and placed along the back wall of the shed, runes edged into every one. Ellenar looked down at a large flat stone, like a pedestal in front of her. She crouched down and pulled the chalk out of her bag and (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[[began to draw the symbol that was in the translated page.|Nothing Happened]]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#0f0033))

Nothing Happened. . . “(text-colour:magenta)[What!?]” Ellenar grumbles as she flips through the book furiously. Going back and forth between intensely staring at the page and the rune. “(text-colour:magenta)[. . . Wait. . . if the message was backwards then- are you kidding me.]” She flips the journal upside down and stares at the page. She then proceeds to clean off the one she drew with a wet wipe from her bag, and begins to draw it again, (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[[but upside down.|Portal Opened]]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#0f0033))

The rune begins to glow as she finishes its final stroke. Ellenar stumbles back as the runes on the other stones begin to light as well. Up the wall like a glass being filled, the runes lit till the top one lit last. Light started to appear and swirl in the center, till the open area between the runes was filled with mesmerizing light. Ellenar mindlessly walked into it, and disappeared into its light. (text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[[The portal disappeared shortly after she did.|End of Page 1]]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#23006e))

Ellenar is finished with her fifth class. The day is almost done. finally. '(text-colour:magenta)[I just want to go home, and keep deciphering the next code.]' she thought, as she walked along the courtyard path. A group of girls giggled and gossiped as they walked towards her, [(text-style:"underline")[(text-colour:white)[[[but then stopped once they noticed her.|Gossiping Girls]]]]] (enchant:?page,(bg:#320019))

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