Role

Chapter 1

"You there! Stop right where you are, I see you!" Shouted the storm giant.

The elf froze in his tracks. He turned toward the giant with a smile on
his face, his teeth gleaming whitely into the reflecting sun.

"Yes sir, how are you? Light bless you this day, sir!" The elf exclaimed.

Quickly, the storm giant slapped the elf swiftly across the face, the impact
resounding through the city streets echoing the fleshy smack that knocked
the elf down to the ground. The storm giant stood hovering over the elf.

"You think me a fool? You are either dumb, or very brave. Time to die,
creature of deception!" The storm giant snatched his axe and brought it down
quickly upon the face of the elf.

Yet there was no impact. The axe blade stopped an inch from the elf's face and
froze in midair as if stuck. The storm giant glared angrily into the eyes
of the elf, that had rapidly change from joy, to a wicked dark glare.

The elf spoke in a demonic tone, deep and booming.

"I am not sure how you can see through my disguise, feeble giant. But it
is truly your first, and last mistake." The elf rose from the ground and
suddenly, his flesh rapidly melted. Beneath the skin was an ebony shade of
flesh, ivory hair, and the body of a dark-elf.

"You may think my kind extinct, but we are in the shadows, and we
will have our time again. It may not be now, or soon, but your
Light is your weakness and blinds you from the Truth. For as long
as your Light shines ever so brightly, it will cast a shadow and
will give us a place to one day snuff our your light!" He shouted.

The dark-elf moved with unholy speed and took the head of the storm
giant in a flash. He quickly closed his eyes, and in the blink of an eye,
had dissappeared only leaving the headless body of the giant behind oozing
blood from the lifeless corpse, as if it had happened out of nowhere...