Bluestar's Imprisonment

*See* https://jefaxe.github.io/Spellbound-Illusion/Drafts/The%20Bluestar's%20Imprisonment.pdf (not correctly canon)

*This story takes place 4 billion years ago, 0.45 billion years before the formation of the earth*

*See also Stories*

## Story

It is a lovely day in Wilderheim, when Jaeltray finds himself exploring and finding a symbol on the ground, and went closer to inspect it. Suddenly, a gust of wind happend and he became transported to Ishirat unbeknownst to him. Wondering the woods, he finds himself upon a village, and sees a man; asks him where he is.

"Fin're yeri? Jinak is the ramasar ki Ishirat; gwe has vo hake"

Jaeltray realised the man was speaking Dothraki so he cast a spell on himself to understand it, and asked the man to repeat,

"Who're you? This is the land of Ishirat; here no name" (or "this village is nameless, Dothrak has limited vocabalry)

"My name is Jaeltray, a fallen shard of the being who was"

"Oh-oh-oh-no. You need to get out of here, right now!"

Jaeltray asked why and the man hustled him out of the village, and suddenly all the trees turned animate and chased him, chasing him further and further. He threw down his legendary gemstone, and it took him into another realm, which he pressumed would be completely seperate, but nay for Ishirat was in fact crafted of 8 realms, and he was just on the first. Now in the second, he wondered around; ate some acorns and came across a village where people were settling down for the night. He knocked on one of the doors and asked for a lodging, and was warmly let in, introducing himself as Thelis. This pattern continued, as he went in search for his wife Demayl. Eventually he warped to a grand city, so very different to the other rural realms. Immediatly he was arrested by great soldiers, who were in fact children of the great god Mars, and thus Jaeltray could not fight them off. Brought before the king of all the lands, of all of Ishirat, he knelt down in awe seeing that a lift of the Lord's, whose name was Aldin, fingure could create floods or stop them; a nod exalted one to knighthood, which came with magical powers, and a stern look encasted you in darkness and made you disapear...somewhere. Best case senario, it justs kills you, worst...well its worse.

There was a pendant on Lord Aldin, enthroned with darkness so deep. As Jaeltray bowed down, Aldin flicked his finger and this darkness came out towards him; he tried to run but the darkness cought him...

Black. Dark. The sky was empty, not just black but *empty* of colour, completely devoid. And the ground was a black ash, up to Jaeltray's ancles. An earie voice sounded, wispering *I haaaaf you now. You maade meee, made Eodum, made me suffereeee. And now I returne - return the favour!* And darkness enveloped Jaeltray and he appeared in a Purple Castle, caught in chains which were Domi, the chain that was not used for Fenrir.

100 years passed and Jaeltray's soul was ripped from within him, and Eodum tried to claim it for vengence, but suddelnly a Valkyrie came in and took him, and did an awesome slam-dunk of the soul back into the body, This Valkyire had in fact been visited by a mysterius figure with a prophercy to give her, and having comepleted it left again for Valhala, Asgard. Eodum roarded from below the castle and the castle began to shake, falling to pieces and breaking, when suddenly a portal appreared in which a figure with a runed ingraved in her left eye came and said:

"My name is Raven. You will know me in many a time to come, eons in the future. Do not tell me of me. For now, walk through this portal with me and i have saved thine"

Jaeltray followed her, and when the portal broke the tale of Jaeltray magically echoed across the realms; Eodum bellowed, roared, and (through Lord Aldin), destroyed the forests of the third realm.

Raven and Jaeltray make it into Ravenslciff, Wilderheim, where there is nothing but in billions of years a raven child will be born. Raven turns to a stone statue, and Jaeltray flies away and finds his wife Demayl mourning at a pond in Midgard for her loss, but alas he is alive. They celebrate.