Zeculah
One you were captive, now you are free...












A Wish

I've only ever wanted one thing and that was to have wings. I wanted to soar among the clouds like the rest of those in my herd, and ride the never ending wind currents that swept through the air. However among those of my kind I was an oddity, a freak even. My abberation was not one that was difficult to look at. For some, they wouldn't even give me a second glance. For the most part I looked normal. I had a pale blue coat that looked a few shades darker than a cloudy sky and my mane and tail were silvery white. I had a silver horn, silver hooves and sky blue eyes. The only think that made me different, wrong even, was my lack of wings.

Yes of all things that made me a freak, no wings! Yet others hated me for it, shunned me. Pain still fills my heart when I think of the rejection I suffered, even from my own parents. I was a disgrace, though no one would tell me that to my face. They tolerated, but also ignored me. I had no friends, I couldn't even stay near my parents. They would always shoo me away, too embarassed that they had produced deformed offspring. So I spent my days running about as fast as I could, dreaming of bouncing off clouds and swimming through the air. Despite the bitterness I should have felt about flying, I still yearned with all my heart to fly. I didn't realize it at the time, but there was bitterness in my heart towards my herdmates.

Then the day came when I was supposed to have a Horn Crowning Ceremony. This ceremony was for all of the fillies my age and marked their right of passage from being a filly to becoming a mare. Each filly would take turns flying up to the top of a nearby mountian, the tallest one around. An air faerie lived there, and would give each filly a circlet of jewels for the base of thier horn. The gems would enable the filly to unlock a special power, unique to them and they would fly back down to where the others were waiting an demonstraight thier new ability. I was last in line to travel to the mountian top. I waited hours and watched in envy as the other fillies showed us their powers. Finally it was my turn. Lucky for me, there was an equine who had power over wind and they used thier power to lift me off the ground all the way to the mountian top. It was thrilling, watching the world vanish beneath me.

Once I reached my destination, I was standing on a cliff, my back to the edge, facing a huge cave entrance. An airy voice beckoned me forwards, and I entered the cave, more excited that I'd ever been in my life. Inside, a beautful air faerie sat on a crystal throne. When she saw me she frowned. She told me how strange I was, but she also told me how she liked it. She took off the necklace she was wearing and held it out. She told me the necklace could do many things, but only she could activate the powers. She said she could put her soul inside the necklace and if I wore it around my neck, I would be able to use those powers. I was surprised she would be willing to do that, so I asked her why. She told me she was bound to stay in this cave, but the necklace could leave and if she was in the necklace she could once more run to the ends of the earth. Deeply moved and thankful I agreed to take the necklace with the faeries soul in it. She placed it around my neck and there was a bright flash of light and she fell limp to the floor, but I could hear her voice in my head. She told me long ago my heard had bound her to the cave so they could gain thier powers and be protected. Now she wanted revenge and I was to use my new powers to kill them all. I barely noticed what she said, for I now had a pair of invisible wings that could take me to the ends of the earth. She drew up my memories, the bad ones and my heart was filled with bitterness and hurt. I did what she said and soon they where all gone, but I felt no remorse. They had made my life miserable and now I finally had my hearts greatest desire, the ability to fly.

Under Constuction!


About Me

Name: Zeculah
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Coat: Pale blue
Mane: Silvery-white
Eyes: Sky blue
Horn: Silver
Hooves: Silver
Wings: Invisible, feathered
Extras/Markings: Shining blue ribbon with a silvery orb that sometimes glows
Sire: Dead
Dam: Dead
Love: No
Mate: No
Foals: No


Loves and Loaths

Loves


Flying
Clouds
Feeling free
Night
Stars
Wind
Clover
Dusk and Dawn
Clear days
Birds eye veiw



Loaths


Rain
Forests
Vitra
Fools
Arrogence
Ignorance
Snow
Mist




Aquaintences

I have met a few others, but I can't remember any of them.


Friends

I don't think so.


Enemies

Probably lots.


Family

They are all gone.


Beloved

No more. I'm tired of the stupid game of love. I'm going to keep my heart to myself from now on.


Vitra

She is the air faerie that dwells inside my necklace. She is cruel, dark and hateful. For the longest time she had trapped me in depression and forced me to do her will. I've broken free of her now and she is trapped inside the necklace that gives me my wings. I hope she never comes back.


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