Emris
Most of my days are spent cursing my own existence. I would never let Drakania know how much I hated being trapped in her mind, unable to move. I remember our first year together. She was so young, so innocent. But once she was ten and began learning how to shift back and forth. That’s when the goddess bound me. Unlike our human counterparts, we have a direct connection to the divine. And Solara was very clear about how much she despised me. At first, it was not so bad, the chains on my wings and legs were not so tight. I flew often then, and I loved it. There is no way to describe the feeling of wind whipping around your body, the ground so far beneath you the creatures crawling below look like ants.
As we grew, the chains became tighter. Shifting became more and more cha
