I Elnadrith am apart of one of the remaining elf’s existing in Ashenment. Recently, I’ve discovered a strange and dark force running amongst my village of fellow elves. There seems to be something about there personality that darkens and they become secluded and are violent when you approach them. Curious I investigated this phenomenon. The closer I got the to truth, the more corrupt my own mind became. Eventually I came to the point where I could see no return. I halted my investigation, and asked for the gods blessings to purge the dark forces in my mind. When I returned to my village, it seemed deserted and an evil aura resonated from everything around me. Suddenly, I was attacked by my own parents. And… And I slew them, to save myself. I would like to think that I did it out of pity for there dammed souls and corrupted minds… but deep down. I killed them out of fear. I left my village before I killed anymore of my friends and family. I joined forces with put party members names here in order to fight this strange evil force from affecting others, and to find a way to bring my parents back from the shadowy depths of hell.