Castle Of Shadows
Every story starts out the same. Once upon a time, well this is not one of those stories. Osirus Bloodlust was a young child when he was kidnapped. His captives forced him into practicing the magic of darkness. Once upon mastering his skills, Osirus retaliated and killed his capturers. Osirus was young with nowhere to go, and he hid in the darkness for numbers of years. One day he decided to come out of the shadows and then made his way to an abandoned castle, one that was of great importance at one time. He made a deal with the owner, one with the name of Nyghtfallen, that he would take the castle and bring it back to life.
Oira Vale's history is shrouded in a cloud of mist to her own being, not remembering anything about her past, or her childhood. Only glimpses of images linger in the back of her mind like a dream, going about her life she refuses to let anyone get close to her. Never remaining in one spot, she helps those who seek some kind aide in their lives, refusing any kind of payback for the deeds she has done along her travels. She is kind and caring to those she meets along the way, helping those without revealing her other form to the rest of the world.
One day she fell upon this castle as she made her way out of a village. She heard some noises of working as she decided to investigate. She walked in the front doors to a cozy fire and a man just finishing up on some little touches. Osirus looked at the newcomer and bowed his head, welcoming her with a smile. He walks to her and begins to speak about the upgrades, asking if she thinks it is good so far. Oira said yes and then agreed to help. In the mists of her helping him, the two of them started to fall for eachother and decided the castle needed a King, as well as a Queen. So Osirus and Oira have been working and ruleing side by side ever since that day...
Please respect their new found home.
The Castle Walls
