<span style="font-weight: bold">Once apon a time there exsisted an ancient mirror full of magical qualities that could not be comprehended beyond those who have heard the lore dating back hundreds of years. The Mirror of Lâ€™Ombre, or the mirror of shadows was said to be the gate way into the world of darkness. The Shadow Realm. The mirror use to be held close by a selected guardian and by said guardian was watched and cared for with great attention. But, as the stories will tell, something happened and the gates were closed off. The world of light and the realm of darkness were separated not to be unlocked till again the mirror would find a new guardian. On the surface this old mirror looks rustic and golden with a fogged over surface unreflective until it is washed in the blood of a new guardian. The back reads in runes â€œTo whom finds the lock shall free the realm with a bath of bloodâ€ to those who know it means the surface can only be cleaned by blood. Now said mirror rests in a pile of old shirts and broken wine bottles of some junkyard, somehow not broken in the least.</span><br/><br/>This is his father (but Night shares his fathers clothes while in the shadows)<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20101117073943/darkmoonfaire/images/b/b4/Elven_Warrior.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Here is Night who stands close to 7.5ft looks 20 but is 98 years old)<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/b029166fed566f946969a63c94e012af/http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h111/chibi_kakashi_freak/elf_by_sandara.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>â€œFatherâ€¦ I knowâ€¦ I knowâ€¦â€ The prince said kneeling before his father, who for the last 99 years has sat on the throne of the Shadow Realm. â€œChristopheâ€¦ you do not take this seriously enoughâ€¦your..â€ Night interrupted his father loudly standing up looking him in the eye â€œMy life is in dangerâ€¦ I am aware fatherâ€¦ in a month you will be one hundred and I will have to take the throne..â€, Blantly rubbed his temples before he spoke again, â€œYes, one month Christopheâ€¦ that is all you have to sire a child and become king in my placeâ€¦â€ Blantly stood and walked to his son tapping the empty lantern in the center of his chest with his cane, â€œYour flame will only be lit once I die and become your lifeâ€¦ giving you the wisdom of all the kings who have served before youâ€¦â€ Night looked to the lantern in the center of his fatherâ€™s chest, the red flame that was once his fatherâ€™s father, and what will soon be his own heartbeat. â€œFather, I understand and I have been trying!â€ â€œChristophe kNight De Lâ€™Ombre! You have not been trying in the least! I have never even seen you with a woman other then your mother before she passed on!â€ â€œDo not bring mother into this! You donâ€™t know anything about me or my reasonings!â€ Blantly drew his hand back and slammed it onto the cheek of his heir, â€œDo not tell me I can not talk about the woman I married you wretched beast!â€ the slap sent Night to his hip on the floor, his face red with anger and the sting of his fatherâ€™s tough love. He stood and turned on his heals â€œI am going to find a mate! Just watch me father!â€ the door slammed behind him and King Blantly sank back in his throne shaking his head with disapproval.<br/><br/>â€œMother its not farâ€¦ father doesnâ€™t know shit! And everytime I try to talk to him he ignors me or I get hitâ€¦ I have tried to be with girls I really have I just I just cant!â€ Night screamed as he walked around the outside of the gates to his castle. He paced back and forth fuming with anger. He kicked a rock hearing a slight ting sound.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"> a ting of metal and stone meeting could be heard from the world of light in the junkyard as well</span><br/><br/>Night sank down and laid his head back against the tree on the edge of the forest about two miles from the castle, â€œWhy must I be attracted to males insteadâ€¦â€ his hand went to the lantern of his chest that would become his heart beat if he managed to sire a child and become king when his father passed on.. a tear rolled from his face to the ground as he hid his face into his folded knees, he did understand what his father was sayingâ€¦and far as he knew he was to die in a month.