Welcome to the story (letter) made by Wintershadowcataco. The story and sequel is included in here so be sure to read that, the story is played by Angelina while the sequel is played by Ursula. Thanks for reading.
Dear Lillian Riverlight,
I've never told you were you're brother is, that's because you were to young. Too young to understand. But now I'm going to tell you where he is. You've asked a lot I know during your youth, please do not ask anymore.
You were born in the beginning of the War of Shadows, November 18, 1815. Before the war happened, we lived quietly in our small brick cottage. One day, the Wizard Council made an announcement, all boys above 13 had to fight against the Puppet master and the other shadow forces. Boys were not to volunteer, they were chosen by the Council. Your brother was chosen to fight, he mastered the Academy and Defeated Mira Shade's tower. But we were not at peace. Your brother was fearless, but he was no match for fighting.
We eventually appealed for him, we told the Council that he was no match for war. But the council didn't listen, instead they threatened to make him homeless if he didn't fight. Poor George Riverlight, he had no choice but to agree to fight. Mary was crying when we packed his things, after all Mary was George’s younger sister. We didn't have much supplies at our house, so we only gave him his wand, a dagger, a shield, a Soral, and a Peeko. That's all we had. He thanked us and left. We thought he'd come back. But we were wrong. He never came back.
Over the next few weeks, we saw black and purple smoke rising from the east, we also saw gold light glitching fiercely against the smoke. I assumed there was a fire, Mary agreed to, but you didn't. "Shadow poison!" You shrieked before crying again. Mary and me were shocked, how can a girl below 8 months old talk? Mary was confused, you cried and cried, I was unsettled. We all tried to calm you down, but you just kept crying. The War of Shadows didn't end until 5 years later........
In 1820, when the war finally ended, the Astral forces won. I was hopeful, waiting for George to come back. But he never did. I sent a letter to the Wizard Council, but they didn't answer. But when I went to the Wizard Council court myself, I had found out it had been burned down to rubble. I was in a frantic when I found out that not a single fighter came back. Until I finally heard from Luna Solarmoon, the fighters had disappeared on the way back to our village. I asked how that could be, but even Luna didn't know.
Lillian my dear, you've asked where your brother is. I don't know either, he disappeared the night war ended. Please do not ask for more. I know the Puppet master is evil, unforgiving. But you need to be Benevolent and wise, Do not fall for fake and be strong forever.
Sincerely,
Angelina Dreamdrifter 1849, Spring Avenue
Dear Angelina Moonstaff,
I know where your son George is, and I know how he disappeared. On the way back from the War of Shadows, when he passed a inky black river, a heavy mass of black fog blinded him. Later the fog descended, but where was he? He was led to a grey field, where the puppet master stood. The puppet master later turned him into the weeds of the field and nobody saw him ever again. All of the other warriors got turned into weeds in the exact same field not long after George did. You'd probably thinking how I knew what happened to your son, I'm a wizard who mastered Shadow magic but I disguised as a Fire Wizard, I can hide in the Shadows and alternate between the Shadow world, the black fog was the entrance between the Wizarding world and the Shadow world. I am not evil though, I only mastered Shadow magic because that was the only wish I had. If he is to turn back to his Wizard form, he'll turn to dust, Let him be. Once a wizard enters the fog, thy shall never return.
From your sleuth,
𝒰𝓇𝓈𝓊𝓁𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇 1870, Earthvine Grove