About

It is said that Pheanke, Goddess Of The Sky, built Vekleeka and raised it into the sky herself. The Aboraves where so thankful to their goddess that they built a large temple in her honour. The temple pleased Pheanke so much that every 10 years she drops one of her feathers into it. The Aboraves discovered that placing the feather inside your chest grants you power, as well as large wings giving you the power of flight. Aboraves call thoes who are given the feather, Prokin. Prokin are chosen by their strength, many Aboraves train their whole lives to be the one chosen for the role.

Raven meet her "Best Friend" Doreanor when she was 5. The two got along quite well, until Raven turned 10, when she finally realised that Doreanor was handed everything. And no matter how hard she tried she couldn't seem to beat her. When Raven turned 15 she understood that no one thought anything of her, no one thought she would amount to anything, besides Doreanor, and somehow that made her hate Doreanor more.

Doreanor and herself both wanted to be Prokin, Raven hated that about Doreanor as well. Raven had wanted to be a Prokin all her life, while Doreanor only started wanting to be one when she found out about Ravens passion for it. Raven knew Doreanor didn't mean any real harm in it but it still pissed her off. Doreanor wanted to become Prokin so that they could fly/fight together.

When Raven turned 19 she knew she wasn't going to become the next Prokin, and it was all Doreanors fault. No matter what she did no matter or how hard she tried, she always fell short compared to Doreanor. It didn't help that Doreanor was everyones favourite, she got opportunity after opportunity to show off her skills.

By 20 resentment was all Raven really felt anymore. A a pitiful hate filled laugh was the only respone she gave when Doreanor was announced as the next Prokin.

She wouldn't let this happen.

As Doreanor enter the temple, Raven followed. As the moon reached it's peak a feather fell through the small opening in the ceiling. Doreanor had little time to appreciate the scene as she was pushed to the ground, she watched in shock and horror as Raven ran to the feather. Giving a glanc to Doreanor who was still to shocked to move, Raven plunged the feather into her chest.