PAWN OF PROPHECY
By: Light of the Lion Hall
*Disclaimer: All David Eddings' characters, story line, and other material are not mine. All new characters and this story line do belong to me. Do not steal! *
Prolouge:
AMERICA
"God, WHY do you have to go out? You are always going out and leaving me alone in this big house," an angry 17-year-old teenager told her parents.
The two adults looked at their daughter as if she was just a mistake or a piece of trash that helped them gain the family inheritance. "Dear, -" her mother began.
"I know, I know!" Kerowyn shouted. "Well go! I hope you have a wonderful time, because when you come home you will probably be childless. Then you can rejoice at your good fortune." She stormed upstairs and slammed her bedroom door.
Sitting on her bed, the girl listened as her parents left for another one of their stupid dinner parties. Since she could remember they always seemed distance and displeased. She had tried everything she could to made things better but it had failed and she could no longer stand it. She sat on her bed looking around at her room as if she was implanting the image forever in her memory. Kero then reached under her bed and pulled out a large black backpack with a thin silver lining. The backpack looked slightly packed and she was packing more. In went a CD player, a case of CDs, a small bunch of Japanese comics, pjs, her sketchbook, pencils, and her fantasy paperback novels. Closing the pack, she headed for her door.
Kero was halfway out there when she turned around and went over to a glass cabinet with small figurines and stuffed animals gracing its shelves. She opened the door trying not to shake it. Kero reached in, took out the Keroberos stuffed animal and placed it into her pack. She turned to her nightstand and took out an old-fashioned jewelry box from the top drawer. She rummaged through the clutter until she pulled out a silver chain and on it was a silver rectangular-shaped pendant. To Kero, this pendant was special for it was said to have appeared on her neck the moment she was born. On the front was an engraving of an owl, a wolf, and a tree. She put on the necklace but she missed the small silver blue pulse of light the illuminated from it the instance the clasp closed. She then grabbed the backpack and left her room heading for the garage.
In the garage there was a sleek black Harley Davidson motorcycle and Kero owned that beautiful looking machine. Kero stored her stuff in a compartment, pulled on her helmet, trenchcoat, and opened the garage door. (Kero is already wearing gloves.) The teen turned on the cycle and revved it. Three seconds later only a small cloud of dust and tire track was left.
*~*~*Time Lapse*~*~*
It had been three hours and she was tired. She just couldn't keep her eyes open. Kero covered a yawn with her hand when suddenly she was thrown off her bike. A flash of bright silver blue light and abrupt invasion of bright unnatural light blinded her. She continued to fall until everything went black.
*Disclaimer: All David Eddings' characters, story line, and other material are not mine. All new characters and this story line do belong to me. Do not steal! *
Prolouge:
AMERICA
"God, WHY do you have to go out? You are always going out and leaving me alone in this big house," an angry 17-year-old teenager told her parents.
The two adults looked at their daughter as if she was just a mistake or a piece of trash that helped them gain the family inheritance. "Dear, -" her mother began.
"I know, I know!" Kerowyn shouted. "Well go! I hope you have a wonderful time, because when you come home you will probably be childless. Then you can rejoice at your good fortune." She stormed upstairs and slammed her bedroom door.
Sitting on her bed, the girl listened as her parents left for another one of their stupid dinner parties. Since she could remember they always seemed distance and displeased. She had tried everything she could to made things better but it had failed and she could no longer stand it. She sat on her bed looking around at her room as if she was implanting the image forever in her memory. Kero then reached under her bed and pulled out a large black backpack with a thin silver lining. The backpack looked slightly packed and she was packing more. In went a CD player, a case of CDs, a small bunch of Japanese comics, pjs, her sketchbook, pencils, and her fantasy paperback novels. Closing the pack, she headed for her door.
Kero was halfway out there when she turned around and went over to a glass cabinet with small figurines and stuffed animals gracing its shelves. She opened the door trying not to shake it. Kero reached in, took out the Keroberos stuffed animal and placed it into her pack. She turned to her nightstand and took out an old-fashioned jewelry box from the top drawer. She rummaged through the clutter until she pulled out a silver chain and on it was a silver rectangular-shaped pendant. To Kero, this pendant was special for it was said to have appeared on her neck the moment she was born. On the front was an engraving of an owl, a wolf, and a tree. She put on the necklace but she missed the small silver blue pulse of light the illuminated from it the instance the clasp closed. She then grabbed the backpack and left her room heading for the garage.
In the garage there was a sleek black Harley Davidson motorcycle and Kero owned that beautiful looking machine. Kero stored her stuff in a compartment, pulled on her helmet, trenchcoat, and opened the garage door. (Kero is already wearing gloves.) The teen turned on the cycle and revved it. Three seconds later only a small cloud of dust and tire track was left.
*~*~*Time Lapse*~*~*
It had been three hours and she was tired. She just couldn't keep her eyes open. Kero covered a yawn with her hand when suddenly she was thrown off her bike. A flash of bright silver blue light and abrupt invasion of bright unnatural light blinded her. She continued to fall until everything went black.
