Evangeline rolls over in her cramped bed, unable to quell her restless thoughts.
She'd tried to gain the power and influence to change Ul'dah and Eorzea for years... and nothing had seemed to work. Something needed to change. There must be some new source, some new power she could use to achieve her goals.Â
And here Xel'enfer offers it to her on a silver platter. All for the low price of a years servitude. A year of servitude is a small price to pay for the secrets he offers, knowledge that could help make her dreams reality. However can she trust he'll live up to his side of the bargain?
She is well aware of his... proclivities, but also of his power.
The elezen rolls over again, the sheets rustling softly, "It is only a year..." She mumbles, "A year for the power I need..."
Though the night moves on, the Elezen finds little rest from it.
She'd tried to gain the power and influence to change Ul'dah and Eorzea for years... and nothing had seemed to work. Something needed to change. There must be some new source, some new power she could use to achieve her goals.Â
And here Xel'enfer offers it to her on a silver platter. All for the low price of a years servitude. A year of servitude is a small price to pay for the secrets he offers, knowledge that could help make her dreams reality. However can she trust he'll live up to his side of the bargain?
She is well aware of his... proclivities, but also of his power.
The elezen rolls over again, the sheets rustling softly, "It is only a year..." She mumbles, "A year for the power I need..."
Though the night moves on, the Elezen finds little rest from it.
