Origin of the Mystics: Chapter 1Author’s Note: Hello everyone! This is the first in my Ronin Warriors stories!Origin of the Mystics: Chapter 1 by Kalinaria
Disclaimer: I do not own Ronin Warriors in any way. The only characters I own are my OCs.
RRRRRRRRRRRR – scene change
Italics – thoughts
~italics~ – dreams
‘italics’ – video/phone speak
~The room was dark, even darker than a night with a new moon.
He looked around as best he could. Walking in either direction did not really help either. It seemed the apparent room he was standing in was endless in its size. He wandered around a bit more. Some images from the past flashed before his eyes, reminding him of the last battle with the enemy. Then, out of nowhere, a flash of light appeared in front of him. His shout echoed as he covered his eyes with one hand.
He blinked a few times to clear the spots. His eyes adjusting slowly to the sudden
Through Her Eyes - Chapter OneThrough Her Eyes
Lavellan sat in her car, staring down at her clenched fists, her knuckles turning white. She was furious, positive her anger could be felt from outside the car with how electric the air around her was, but she shouldn’t be mad. She knew her name wouldn’t show up on his wrist when he walked out of that damned building.
His first crush in grade school. How they never had gotten together was beyond herself, they still talked to this day – it always irked her. Now she knew why. Her fists unclenched, a hand dipping under her collar and pressing against the back of her neck. Her eyes trailed down to her own tattoo, it’s name meaning nothing to her. Fen’Harel, hah. Like anyone would be named after that trickster. But every morning, the name was the same. Fen’Harel. Fen’Harel. Fen’Harel<