1802
Dusty Tome
Cloudheart
*You are barely able to make out the scratches of info that litter the pages* :: :: To the one who...----...I shall teach. My words, words of the....----...move mountains. My words, the greatest being the ones taught to me by...----..., are the powers between life and death. I must exercise...----...with caution. Without control what I do will surely be uncurable. :: :: - Eindry'el :: :: Entry ...----... :: :: I HAVE BEEN ROBBED! THEY HAVE STOLEN ALL FROM ME! MY VERY CHILDREN! I will teach them for their insolence...for taking WHAT CANNOT BE REPLACED! Upon you all, upon even the seeds I have sown a CURSE! :: :: You will rue the blood you spilt! You desire power? You thrash, as a fool, in defiance of wisdom? YOU WHO, POSING IN THE PLACE OF THE LEARNED, DISRESPECT LIFE ITSELF?! A curse on us all! :: ::   Any Elf from my lineage, from Eindry'el first to Eindry'el last, shall suffer this curse. Upon witnessing the death of a family member, your sin-filled hearts will blacken the very skin you wear. You will be consumed by fear, and agony shall know you! You will have the powers you seek! In your blood, without your knowledge, it will flow freely! But even with your great power, you will not save yourself! The nights will visit you with...----...and your peace will leave. :: ::Fear not, though, my faithful children. This curse can be broken, but only by one true of virtue and hands clean of blood. He will be afflicted, without having done wrong, even before his curse. One he cares for will leave him. :: ::Only then will he save any of you. He will seek the words and power of old and in them be rewarded. But the power will do nothing. Only by giving up what he has earned. What is dear to him. Only by speaking in actions the weighty lesson I want you all to learn, will you be saved. :: :: - Eindry'el the Agonized