Perplexia
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Alexis Renfoe lived in the small village of Ardaya that prospered at the base of Mt. Olympus. She was the daughter of the towns tailor and had inspirations to one day explore further beyond her little village.
In the world in which she lived however, it was dangerous to travel beyond the visual distance of the mountain. For if you did he, The Dragon King, would not be able to see you and protect you from the dozens of dragons that threatened the country.
To pay homage for his protection a pact had been made hundreds of years earlier with the village people. In exchange for his protection and their prosperity every 20 years a virgin girl between the ages of 18-22 would be sacrificed to the Dragon King It was unknown for what reason he allowed that time frame. Of course there were many terrifying stories that went with it.
As every child was born their parents calculated if they would fall into the lottery that could possibly steal their child from them. It was there responsibility to ensure the child remain pure and unwed. To give an equal chance to all girls of that age in escaping their fate.
Otherwise there would be a rush of weddings prior to save their children. There was also a law put into place that anyone that hid or murdered their child to avoid the potential fate, would be banished which they all knew was certain death.
What they didn’t know was once the Dragon, successfully found his mate, the one that could bare his children. Their sacrifice would no longer be required. A dragon had mystical powers that could preserve the one girl that had the markers in her genetic code. To be his mate, for as long as he wished.
For as long as she could remember Alexis, or Alex as her friends called her. Had been mystified and drawn to the castle upon the mountain. She was terrified as well, but she had always appreciated its beauty and the way it had glimmered in the sun like diamonds. She had sketched it many times over her young 19 years.
A week before the festival all of the girls were gathered and taken to a holding house. They were pampered, manicured, and fitted for the finest white silk dress’ her father could make.
They stayed there until the time arose for them to walk the streets with their flower baskets. As Alex walked the streets she could hear the mothers crying for their daughters. Eventually they were brought up to the platform in the square where they all picked rocks that held numbers on the other side. They lined up in order and waited as the basked was turned to call the number.
It was almost as if she knew it was going to be her before it was pulled. When it was she had no expression of shock. She was worshiped as a tribute and given flowers and trinkets to take on her journey with her to present to the Dragon King. She was told to bow before him and give him her obedience. She already knew she wouldn’t. If he was going to eat her, then let him get it over with.
She was walked midway up the mountain, and sent on her own the rest of the way. She carefully maneuvered her way up the path with her torch and bag of gifts. It was a long tedious journey. Alexis found that she had to stop several times in order to rest before continuing. Eventually she made it to the large doors. She knocked several times, and there was no answer. So she contemplated her possibilities. She could make a break for it, but then her village would suffer. Or ..she turned the knob and walked in.
"Hello" she called out and listened as it echoed through the enormous castle.
In the world in which she lived however, it was dangerous to travel beyond the visual distance of the mountain. For if you did he, The Dragon King, would not be able to see you and protect you from the dozens of dragons that threatened the country.
To pay homage for his protection a pact had been made hundreds of years earlier with the village people. In exchange for his protection and their prosperity every 20 years a virgin girl between the ages of 18-22 would be sacrificed to the Dragon King It was unknown for what reason he allowed that time frame. Of course there were many terrifying stories that went with it.
As every child was born their parents calculated if they would fall into the lottery that could possibly steal their child from them. It was there responsibility to ensure the child remain pure and unwed. To give an equal chance to all girls of that age in escaping their fate.
Otherwise there would be a rush of weddings prior to save their children. There was also a law put into place that anyone that hid or murdered their child to avoid the potential fate, would be banished which they all knew was certain death.
What they didn’t know was once the Dragon, successfully found his mate, the one that could bare his children. Their sacrifice would no longer be required. A dragon had mystical powers that could preserve the one girl that had the markers in her genetic code. To be his mate, for as long as he wished.
For as long as she could remember Alexis, or Alex as her friends called her. Had been mystified and drawn to the castle upon the mountain. She was terrified as well, but she had always appreciated its beauty and the way it had glimmered in the sun like diamonds. She had sketched it many times over her young 19 years.
A week before the festival all of the girls were gathered and taken to a holding house. They were pampered, manicured, and fitted for the finest white silk dress’ her father could make.
They stayed there until the time arose for them to walk the streets with their flower baskets. As Alex walked the streets she could hear the mothers crying for their daughters. Eventually they were brought up to the platform in the square where they all picked rocks that held numbers on the other side. They lined up in order and waited as the basked was turned to call the number.
It was almost as if she knew it was going to be her before it was pulled. When it was she had no expression of shock. She was worshiped as a tribute and given flowers and trinkets to take on her journey with her to present to the Dragon King. She was told to bow before him and give him her obedience. She already knew she wouldn’t. If he was going to eat her, then let him get it over with.
She was walked midway up the mountain, and sent on her own the rest of the way. She carefully maneuvered her way up the path with her torch and bag of gifts. It was a long tedious journey. Alexis found that she had to stop several times in order to rest before continuing. Eventually she made it to the large doors. She knocked several times, and there was no answer. So she contemplated her possibilities. She could make a break for it, but then her village would suffer. Or ..she turned the knob and walked in.
"Hello" she called out and listened as it echoed through the enormous castle.