darkSpyro

About people who have one out of five of the elemential powers. Takes place in olden days with villages and such. But with a twist, modern weaponry.

Yelsa sat in the filthy room playing with a slight purple smoke in her hand. The empress forbade the use of the elementia but in her spare time practiced in the recesses of her slum home. She was a spirit shifter. The rarest of all elements. Infact as far as she knew she was the only one in the village with these powers. Heck probabvly the only one in the village. She would have to check that next time she visited the underground. A group of people who live in the sewers just waiting to stage a rebellion.
She was like a queen down there, but Shev, oh Shev. He was the true leader of the underground. To him Yelsa is merely a peice of slum filth, but to everyone else Yelsa was a goddess. Particularly Rohn a fire lister. He was completely infatuated with her.
"Guess I better bonk down the drain now, hey Spunky"
Spunky is her cat. An old lazy fluffy white cat.
"see you soon Spunks, I hope not to be too long."
She drops into the sewer.