Finally!!!! Post V: Plots and Ideas
So I have several ideas, a new idea comes to mind everyday, what can I say I'm a writer, a creative writer. Anyway, I'll list about two plot ideas, for now and as time goes on, I'll add more, so here goes.
Drow/Elf- A prize of war.
Things were peaceful for a while between the Drow and Elf, at least, in the small village in which Kitara lived in. Of course, in their village, they had taken every precaution known to their kind. They had isolated themselves deep in the mountains, within a small valley that had a forest within it, a river that flowed through it, and a waterfall that fell from massive cliffs that surrounded the valley. The cliff walls were peckered with caves that each of the members in the valley lived in, but there was one big cave. This one was made for royalty and it had several tunnels that connected it to several other caves that served as rooms that the royalty used. Kitara was of royalty, but sometimes she hated it. The strict rules, duties, and studies placed upon her. She gritted her teeth against the thought. They also only had one big entrance into the valley. This too was a system of caves and tunnels that way if any enemies did stumble upon the most outer cave, they'd become helplessly loss.
Of course, their Elven community was still wary, they guarded the entrance day and night and always had patrol men who rode horses throughout the entrance caves and tunnels to check them frequently. Kitara sighed softly, just thinking about it gave her a headache, she craved freedom and she wanted to see the outside world really bad. She had never seen a drow before, and she wanted to see one, she wanted to experience it. So after several months of training, she slipped down and out of her room and into the valley. She headed towards the stables as she clucked her tongue, her mighty stallion, Smoke, came running out, as black as the night itself. She hopped on him and spurred him into a gallop. She had a pouch around her waist and as she neared the entrance, she scattered the powder in her pouch over the guards, causing them to pass out and collapse against the stone walls of the valley as she raced into the tunnels, navigating them as she had been taught to do. She was soon out and in a vast forest and she slowed to a walk as she looked around.
She was amazed, her breath taken away, of course, she had her bow and arrow with her as well as her dagger in case she was ever in trouble as her horse clip clopped through the forest and she looked around. She was so distracted by the sights that she didn't see the drow following above her in the trees. Little, did she know that this drow had been watching her, from high above the valley, perched upon the towering cliff walls, watching this strange, exotic beauty. Now, he followed her, racing along branches of the trees as he leapt from tree to tree, nimble, stealthy and quiet as a mouse as he followed her. He wanted to claim her, to take her as his own personal toy, his own personal slave and so he would, come hell or high water.
Demon/ A sold soul: Selling yourself for a loved one.
Leylah sighed softly, she didn't know that a demon had been watching her for some time now, and so when a man approached her to ask what was wrong, she didn't suspect anything. She told him that her father was sick. She looked down at the fountain, swirling her finger through the water as she swallowed hard, though, tears came nevertheless, spilling down her face and into the water. She looked up as the man had said that perhaps he could help her father. Her eyes widened slightly and she asked if he really could do that. She trembled slightly as he pulled a piece of parchment out of his pocket, a devious grin crossing his face as he handed it to her and said all you have to do is sign and you father will be as healthy as a horse. She took it eagerly and skimmed it over, barely reading it as she signed it, happy that her father would be healthy again. Though, she didn't know at what price, until the next day, the man came to her house, and kidnapped her, taking her and her soul into his realm, and showing his true form, which included tentacles.
So I have several ideas, a new idea comes to mind everyday, what can I say I'm a writer, a creative writer. Anyway, I'll list about two plot ideas, for now and as time goes on, I'll add more, so here goes.
Drow/Elf- A prize of war.
Things were peaceful for a while between the Drow and Elf, at least, in the small village in which Kitara lived in. Of course, in their village, they had taken every precaution known to their kind. They had isolated themselves deep in the mountains, within a small valley that had a forest within it, a river that flowed through it, and a waterfall that fell from massive cliffs that surrounded the valley. The cliff walls were peckered with caves that each of the members in the valley lived in, but there was one big cave. This one was made for royalty and it had several tunnels that connected it to several other caves that served as rooms that the royalty used. Kitara was of royalty, but sometimes she hated it. The strict rules, duties, and studies placed upon her. She gritted her teeth against the thought. They also only had one big entrance into the valley. This too was a system of caves and tunnels that way if any enemies did stumble upon the most outer cave, they'd become helplessly loss.
Of course, their Elven community was still wary, they guarded the entrance day and night and always had patrol men who rode horses throughout the entrance caves and tunnels to check them frequently. Kitara sighed softly, just thinking about it gave her a headache, she craved freedom and she wanted to see the outside world really bad. She had never seen a drow before, and she wanted to see one, she wanted to experience it. So after several months of training, she slipped down and out of her room and into the valley. She headed towards the stables as she clucked her tongue, her mighty stallion, Smoke, came running out, as black as the night itself. She hopped on him and spurred him into a gallop. She had a pouch around her waist and as she neared the entrance, she scattered the powder in her pouch over the guards, causing them to pass out and collapse against the stone walls of the valley as she raced into the tunnels, navigating them as she had been taught to do. She was soon out and in a vast forest and she slowed to a walk as she looked around.
She was amazed, her breath taken away, of course, she had her bow and arrow with her as well as her dagger in case she was ever in trouble as her horse clip clopped through the forest and she looked around. She was so distracted by the sights that she didn't see the drow following above her in the trees. Little, did she know that this drow had been watching her, from high above the valley, perched upon the towering cliff walls, watching this strange, exotic beauty. Now, he followed her, racing along branches of the trees as he leapt from tree to tree, nimble, stealthy and quiet as a mouse as he followed her. He wanted to claim her, to take her as his own personal toy, his own personal slave and so he would, come hell or high water.
Demon/ A sold soul: Selling yourself for a loved one.
Leylah sighed softly, she didn't know that a demon had been watching her for some time now, and so when a man approached her to ask what was wrong, she didn't suspect anything. She told him that her father was sick. She looked down at the fountain, swirling her finger through the water as she swallowed hard, though, tears came nevertheless, spilling down her face and into the water. She looked up as the man had said that perhaps he could help her father. Her eyes widened slightly and she asked if he really could do that. She trembled slightly as he pulled a piece of parchment out of his pocket, a devious grin crossing his face as he handed it to her and said all you have to do is sign and you father will be as healthy as a horse. She took it eagerly and skimmed it over, barely reading it as she signed it, happy that her father would be healthy again. Though, she didn't know at what price, until the next day, the man came to her house, and kidnapped her, taking her and her soul into his realm, and showing his true form, which included tentacles.