The Last Phoenix!

I am the last of my kind; I was created from the souls and Powers of Phoenixes who were slaughtered out of greed...I was the Last Phoenix!

I was created by the Gods and They crafted my Phoenix form very well; I was an ethereal silver white female Phoenix with liquid gold and spots of amber accenting feathers, my legs were white as moonlight and smooth as snow but fine as silver and my talons were white as diamonds but sharp as a falling star. My eyes were heterochromia blue sporting a bright glowing silver moon in the center of the pupil; right eye was solid sapphire like the night sky and left eye was solid lapis lazuli like the twilight sky, and my beak was pale silver.

I traveled the realms of Mortals; I came across different races, human and supernatural, I would watch from afar and even tried to hide from sight but I always stood out. It was apparent that humans have forgotten what Phoenixes look like as various new forms had formed and it was amusing to hear them.

There was the Bennu; a heron the size of a human that mirrors the Sun in rebirth.

Fenghuang; a bird with the head of a golden pheasant, the body of a mandarin duck, the tail of a peacock, the legs of a crane, the mouth of a parrot and the wings of a swallow.

Then there was the Chalkydri; a serpent-like creature with the head of a crocodile and the feet, and tail like that of a lion along with twelve wings in the colors of the rainbow.

Yet to the humans I look like a rare exotic bird; the elder races who interact with the humans, still remember and had rejoiced upon seeing me. I would sing and bring pleasure to all who would listen, while mortals find them-selves weeping when they heard me sing and they wouldn't understand.

Offerings of fruit, cooked/uncooked meats and drinks were left; I partook of the food and drink, gave the rest to those who wonder in hunger/thirst and left three feathers behind as gifts to anyone. Many hunters have given chase to try and capture, and show me off as a living trophy to admire in a cage.

I found the hunters amusing and even indulged in being chased only for me to disappear into the sky. I continued exploring; I even began changing my form and enjoy using the senses of other animals.

When I hunt as the Phoenix or in the form of another predator; I give thanks to the preys' spirits for providing nourishment in its flesh. I was created by the Ancient Gods; each bestowed certain Powers and traits that made me different but also unique, They were my sires and my guides.

In my travels I have helped restore the fertility of land, animals and people; I never stayed in one place for long. I renewed hope, brought peace and gave compassion; yet I wasn't afraid to fight and defend those who can't fight back.

Yet despite traveling the different worlds; I can sense the danger, the threat of being the last of my kind and sense the hunger for my Powers. I can't hide from the danger that brought my species to near end; my creation has meaning and the sacrifices of the Phoenixes' souls will not be in vain.

The Ancient Gods, my sires, have revealed to me that I will be born...a Beast Twin sharing human form with a human soul. My Mortal Mother has been chosen but my mortal sire for my human form has yet been selected.

My Mortal Mother was born to fulfill a prophecy but my sires have decided that I will take over as Their Champion. I will face certain tests to fulfill that will prepare me and I will gather allies; my mortal twin and I will grow strong together, and the Phoenix race shall be reborn.