Lisl the Apprentice of Alchemy, Outcast of the Village

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Chapter 1

14 years had passed since mistress SilverBeak set off into the night unsure of where he future would take her.
Her path eventually lead her to the village, a defender amongst the barbarians. Countless were the friends she had made and mere emotions and words could not describe her eleation at being named Drillmaster.
Yet all this time did little to diminish that fire and drive that burned in her soul, the drive to destory all things magicial.

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Chapter 2

Three months has passed under his tutelage, times had been good at first.
How the hours flew as Vondralez told his tales of magic and of far off lands.
One day Lisl woke up and looked around in thoughts muddled with confusion.
Rising to her feet off the floor of the study, looking around around in shock.
"How did I end up in here?", "I don't even remember falling asleep." she said to herself.
With a shrug of her petite shoulders she figured she had been up lately studying her spellbook and passed out.
Until it started happening more frequently, it started about once a month, then very quickly became
Five days a week, that she would awaken with no memory of going to bed the evening before.
Tearing through one of her spellbooks she was looking for a minor spell.
The magic eye they called it, often used for spying purpose.
That very day after the evening meal she brought forth the magic with precise instructions
to watch her until the next morning. What she'd learn the following day would change her life forever.
As she stared at the playback the eye provided, tears stream down her face, hands shook with fear.
The bastard was raping her and then blank out her memories of the event.
The look on his face when that first dagger pierced his loins will forever be burned into her mind.
Needless to say he felt horrible pain before his lifeblood stopped flowing.

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Chapter 3

A life of servitude was all Lisl Silverbeak ever knew, so named for her prominent beak.
Sold into servitude only weeks after birth to cover debts owed by her unknown father.
As she grew into adulthood her features became shapely and beautiful, features that caught the eye of many.
When her master suddenly died one evening from not so natural causes, a tall robed arial
appeared at the door the next afternoon with the writ of Lisl's ownership.
Vondralez BlackWings a mage of high status amongst her people's she didn't know what to expect.
But came next was made Lisl's heart skip a beat, with a flick of his fingers the writ exploded into
flames and a commanding voice spoke to her, "You are free under the conditions that you become my apprentince."
"Of, course my master!" was all she could mutter.