Leo Davis

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Around 13 Years ago, a young boy was born in a small village...I do not remember much of this village, and this boy was me. I am an elf, qualities given to me by my mother. From Birth I was supposed be one with the trees and nature, But that is not how it had worked out. My father, Zebulon took me and my mother on a walk one day...out of Earshot from any person...a demon summoned itself..it collapsed loose stone underneath and behind us...I watched as I fell...as well as my mother and father...but as we fell I rolled to see the lava deep beneath me. I began to cry feeling my Demise had been met at around the age of 3...just as I closed my eyes, bracing for death, I felt a bed of vines catch my family and us roll harmlessly into a small cave...I see to men in robes appear, on in a brown and black robe and one in a green robe...my mothers arm was bleeding and badly broken...from the initial fall I assume..i heard my father say "Cavilon...if its you, stay with my son...teach him...I must go for now...I must take her to a hostpital...wildaven please get me out of h-eer-e" the man in the brown and black robe shook his head in a agreement.. and at this point the opening above vines were cast down perfect for climbing and scaling...the man in the green robe went with my parents...but the man in the brown and black robe stayed with me...I was only 3...as I saw my parents crest the hole opeeining. I saw my father...a tear falling from his eye. turn his back upon me... making me all alone besides the man in the brown and black robe...I fell asleep...to wake to become all alone. the vines gone, the hole above closed over by stone..and a crackling fire nearby...but the man in the brown and black robe had left me...