I knew I was different since the beginning. Not because I had blonde hair when my family had chocolate brown. Not because everyone I grew up around had tan skin and I was always pale. Not because I had ocean blue eyes that seemed to pierce ones soul. Because my power was far more powerful than anybody else's. Because I was maltreated my entire childhood for those reasons. Because I am the last of a powerful empire of elves. Because I, Zeia, am a Spirit Elf.