What once was normal is now lost in the darkness....
Terasce was once a normal care free young woman who dreamed of things of splendour. Performing for lords and ladies, being famous, all the things young people come to dream about and more.
Her life was changed forever though; as one day she ran into the ShadowMaster Velaxis. He kidnapped her as her screams went unheard by the populace around her. Hands digging and gouging the ground, the air.. anything and everything in an attempt to escape.. it was futile.
She was thrown into the darkness.. it seemed to swirl as if having a life all its own. Her own life seemingly to be non existant as she tried to escape.. only to fall prey to more and more darkness. A cell to become her home as she was thrown so brutally into one.
Her short hair fell about her eyes just a bit, hiding the start of the tears as she cried and screamed, pounding away on a door as she demanded to be let go.. but her screams were ignored as the minions were set about to do their work. She was there minutes.. which became hours.. and in turn became days.. which soon led to years..
Her innocence stolen away frmo her.. her faith.. her warmth.. replaced with nothing more then a loyalty to an absolute maniac (sorry but its SO true!). A will to put herself first gone.. her only duty now.. to do as told.. and to please her Master; Velaxis.
Memories of the "outside" world almost completely foreign to her now.. unable to remember the last time she has seen the outer world, let alone set foot there. Her changes in body as well as appearance one of a startling nature.. the darkness seeming to swell her eyes into a place they never should have had to go.. her hair long and jagged.. her features.. emotionless.
Every step she takes within the shadowplains.. reading.. learning.. studying.. she looses more and more of herself.. will she actually become one with the shadows.. will she be able to een survive there indefinitly?.. Who really knows.. save for one day.. her re-emergence will come.. and that day.. should be one to worry about. Who knows what he has truly done to her.. let alone taught her in all these years.