Emyrs

the next morning i had decided to approach the cottage. upon reaching the door, and knocking on it. a voice called from the other side of the door. "if though hast purity, in any way, you may enter. if though hast impurity in total. Flee swiftly whilst you still have time"
not caring for whatever the voice had just said. i entered. greeting whomever, "hello, my name is Koen, you now have my name, may i have yours?" to one of the larger surprises it was a boy, who looked not much older than i am.
"INFIDEL! though has purity in any way, thou is a liar! what demonic curse is upon you. or has spawned you. i shall end you now!" he cries as he arms himself with a bastard sword and a intricate shield. lunging out as to finish me before a fight has even begun.
A flurry a strikes that i quickly avoided by flying up. and now drawing my sword. this'll be fun as i fly down as fast as i can lashing out a string of attacks.
after about an hour, he called out "your form is horrible, if thou is a demon, i would now have been bested. so thou must be under some form of curse or possession.
"i am of neither, tell me your name and i will tell you my story." his name was Emyrs. I told him of how it began, and what i lost, then gained but lost again. and the confusion of what happened.
"I will help you, for you see, in this world. your wings are a curse to you. Wish for me to remove them, and it shall be so."
my main way of getting around. helpful but a curse nonetheless. a "gift" from the lab, that i wanted nothing to do with. "yes, i wish to have some sense of normalcy"

there on in, its me and Emyrs an unlikely group a pure and a enigma.
well he told of a town not far from here, so we headed to it. walking, how i forgot about it.

-Koen