03-05-2010, 05:35 PM
He stared right into the beautiful woman's eyes. Her long dark hair and bright blue eyes were flowing in unseen winds. Spirits did that. "Mother Rhea...are you...are you certain?"
"Yes, my child, blood does not lie" She touched him on the head. "You are the Bridge. Dark and light swim in your blood, Prince. You need only to acknowledge this for the change to be complete"
Mother Rhea disappeared leaving Prince Guerdon Mischurri alone. Today had been full of surprises discovering a way to return to life, and now. He looked at his reflection his once completely dark hair was colored by a lock of pure white hair. His black eyes now contained specks of blue. "My blood" He whispered in awe. "I am the Bridge"
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