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Reborn Ch 2Chapter 2
Zayd awoke to a chill in the air. He yawned deeply and began to dress, not disturbing his father in the process. When he finished dressing, he quietly wrote to his father a note explaining where he would be and quietly slipped out the door without waking him. The morning was chill and crisp and cool as it hit his bare skin. He began to walk towards the entrance of Carvahall, the sun barely peaking over the horizon. He spotted Roran and his 5 guards outside the city gate with a horse ready for him. "Good morning Zayd. How did you sleep?" Roran asked as Zayd stopped to talk to him. "Ok." He said, yawning. "Here is your horse. We must be riding now if we are to reach there on time. You ready?" Roran asked as he handed him the reins. Zayd nodded as he yawned again and climbed onto the horse. "alright. Move out!!" Roran yelled to his guards. "Yes, sir!!" they said, following him as he took the lead, with his guards on all sides and Zayd behind him. Th
Reborn Story Characters and plotTitle: Reborn
Area leader: Roran Stronghammer
Dragon:Shadow(Male black Dragon)
Weapon: At start: Reg Short sword, later: receives a refurbished black blade of an old dragon rider
Life: Born in Teirm, but now lives in newly built Carvahall. Sells Meat with his Father and Brother, His mother was killed 3 yrs before in a raid while returning from Teirm for supplies. Desires to meet Eragon and Saphira
Personality: Likes to talk to friends sometimes, but mostly a solitary Kid. Quiet and prefers to be alone a lot, Cares for Friends, can be daring at times
Likes: Sparring, Magic related things, hunting, Ash
Dislikes: people who mess with him or his friends, GE remnant
Strengths: Decent fighter with a Blade, can fire a bow, strong bond to Nightflare, Strong Determination, keeps promises
Weakness: not a very good public speaker, hot headed sometimes
Color: Night black
Size: grows to be around the Same Size as Thorn
Reborn Ch 1Chapter 1- New Beginning
The Sun slowly rose over the tree lined hills, giving a faint shadow from the rays hitting the trees. Hundreds birds chirped their songs and flew into the air, sending their songs through the entire valley. Zayd lazily opened his eyes and yawned as he rose from his bed. He walked over to his sun lighted window and peered out into the valley. In the distance, he could hear the sound of rushing water of the stream and the sound of the wind blowing past his Ears, whistling to him. By his own stature, he is a fairly built guy. 6 ft tall, slightly muscular. His skin was smooth and shone like metal polished to the extreme. His eyes were a deep cerulean blue, the color of his mothers and had a face that had been through many hardships. "Another day " Zayd thought and sighed as he put on his boots and reached for his bow and arrows. Ever since Mom died, Hunting is a pass time to think and focus. It also helped his father, giving him meat to sell to the
Power of Darkness 2 Ch 19Chapter 19
"Come on everybody! Keep moving!!" Velixer cried, motioning for everyone to keep moving while keeping a lookout for anything suspicious. All of a sudden, he saw several dark energy blasts out of the corner of his eye, heading straight for them. He fired several earth blasts at the dark energy and it collided in the air, exploding. Everybody began to panic. "Guards! The guards looked at Velixer in Unison- Protect those dragons with your life and keep running. We will stay to fight off our visitors." Velixer said, motioning for Brandy. Brandy joined him in a battle stance as the guards nodded their approval and kept everyone moving. Velixer covered them both in earth armor. He then suddenly felt the air move around him and him and Brandy jumped out of the way just in time to see a clone of them hit the ground, fracturing it. "Those blasted Shadow dragons! I thought Nakia and Cyrus were fighting them." Brandy said. "Well, no matter. They
Power of Darkness 2 Chapter 18Chapter 18
Eternal Eclipse begins
A Hard knock came to Shadow's door as he was staring into the distance. "Come in!! a green dragon walks in-What is it!?" Shadow asked angrily. The green dragon shies away a bit. "Master, we're in final preparations for the eclipse." The green dragon said. "Perfect. I'll meet you out on the rotunda in 10 min. Now Leave!" Shadow exclaimed. The green dragon bowed, then made a discreet exit. "I'll finally be able to avenge you Father . I'll avenge you by killing that dragon's son that killed you " Shadow thought, extending his claws and slashing the stone wall, leaving 3very noticeable claw marks.
As Shadow began to walk through the halls of the castle, he was greeted by thousands of minions bowing before him. When Shadow finally reached the rotunda, Dragon magicians had circled all around it. There were several cauldrons, each lighted with a dark flame, encircling the symbol in the middle of the rotunda. "all hail Ki
Power of Darkness 2 Chapter 17Chapter 17
Velixer made his usual rounds like he did every day. He saw Archers homing their aim with their bows, Dragons fighting each other, and others practicing their elemental skills. Even though it was the light Kingdom, Velixer was surprised to see dragons of just about every element. There were a few fire, few earth, a couple of electric and some Ice. They must have escaped before their countries were taken or they were outcasts, banished for certain crimes against their land. Velixer thought to himself. The day was sunny, warm, and hardly a rain drop or cloud in the sky for that matter. Velixer took the advantage of nice weather and took a nap under a nearby tree. He woke up a little while later to see that his daughter was heading toward him. Velixer yawned just as his daughter came near. Hey Dad. Whatcha up to? She asked in her angelic voice. Oh, just took a short nap. Its such a nice day.
How We MetHow we Met
Scalea walked out to the rotunda of the temple. The moon was full and illuminated the sky with its white glow. The stars glowed like mini suns in the middle of the day, casting their glow over the land. She sat down, enjoying the slight gust of air running across her scales. She shivered, the chill of happiness running throughout her body like a river flowing on and on. She took a deep breath and exhaled. Soon she heard footsteps behind her and turned around to see Firestorm walk up to her and lay down next to her. He took a deep breath and sighed. the wind is nice. Scalea said, looking into the sky. It sure is. What a wonderful night. Firestorm replied, closing his eyes to feel air rush through the scales on his face. After a few min of silence, Scalea began to cry. Whats wrong, Scalea? Are you ok? Firestorm asked, wiping the tear out of her left eye. I still remember that night you almost died!! Scalea w
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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