The Shadow
Hey guys, this is just a random story that I worked on in spare time.
Shydas, son of the Kings royal potion master, and renowned nature wielder leaves his house one day to deliver a few potions to the nearby farm, since it's been running low on food. After dropping off a few vials of growth enhancing potions, he decides to take a quick detour through the outskirts of town to get back to the palace. While on his way through one of the alley-ways, somebody sneaks up on him, knocking him out and taking him with him. When he woke up, he saw the he was tied up, and sitting in the center of a massive pentagram, in what looks like blood. Soon afterward, the lines start to glow an eerie black, arcing toward the people standing outside it. When they are all dead, the light flows along the lines to him, slowly coiling around him, lifting into the air until they lift him up as well. The energy then arcs back before slamming right into his back, sending a white hot pain throughout his body. Luckily he passes out, but when he wakes up, he feels different, his nature powers were gone, instead, he felt a large ridge along his back. Sadly he knew exactly what it was; the eye of the demon of shadows, his namesake, Shydas. He was turned into the Shadoweye, the host of the underworlds.