Magical Books and Swords: The Abandoned Elf (Story Concept)(Medieval Fantasy Story)

(CREDIT):

--written by thewriter197

--written to gain experience in fantasy writing.

--written for practice purposes.

--this item has been copyrighted for business purposes.

--part of the (Magical Books and Swords Series), might change the name later.

--this is a story concept and possibly (Chapter one) for book (The Abandoned Elf).

(Chapter 1):

     Light, give me the holy light of Ghashia, I am lost and I can no longer see the way. Oooh Ancient one of the skies and clouds. Grant me the vision to see purpose. Grant me the light to see in this dense darkness. It surrounds me at this very moment.

     “They abandoned me,” said Zara. Zara, once as member of the Neilian family. She was outcasted because she failed her bow mastery test. The test all elves must past or they are outcasted from the group. Elves are required to past the test at the age of 23. Zara, failed her test. The rain drops on her face as she cries to the gods for a second chance. Pink tears slowly fall down her face. They travel down the left side of her cheek to bottom of her chin. They drip slowly to the front part of her brown and green shoes. She looks up and see rain everywhere. The rain spreads all around the blue grassy meadow for miles. A few trees can be spotted waving violently with the wind. Her purple hair cut in a short bob moves with the wind. Drenched in gallons of water. The elfin make up falls off. A little disclosed face appears. Hours go by and the elf stands in the middle of the meadow. “Hey little girl, are you ok," Said a boy. “I am fine. Do not bother me.” said Zara. The boy looked at her slowly with concern. Zara did not want to be attended. The boy walked away in a different path. Zara wiped the tears off her face and walked a few feet forward. Heart filled with nothing. She lost everything and now she has to move on. She doesn't know how she can. She looks in the sky and cries silently. Hoping nobody see her in her weakness. Feeling weaker then an ant. Looks back down and notice something. She picks up a broken bow. Puts it around her back and starts walking. She does not know where she is going to next. But, she keeps walking. The rain starts to fall slower. The wind rushes on the girl. Faced painted and wet with sadness. She walks slowly. Walks a few meters and then tries to forget it. Forget her failure and forget her pain. She can’t really  forget it. But, she tries too anyway. What will happen to Zara? To be continued……