Of One Being,
The title will make sense by the end of the story. And this is a AU Crossing of Sorcerer Hunters and Dragon Knights.
Oh and I don't own any of the Sorcerer Hunters or the Dragon Knights.
WARNING: This contains YAOI, and sort of incest. If you wonder what is 'sort of incest' you'll get that too before the end of the story. The rating may change on the amount of requests.
NOTE: This contains SPOILERS in both series.
HISTORY: For Sorcerer Hunters the time line if just after the God of Destruction has been resealed.
For the Dragon Knights it is about two months after my Triangles Can Be Fun, but you don't have to read it to get this story. During the two months the comic had continued. And I am using the extent of what I have seen as the end thought technically the series is still going on. In that a lot of thins happen I will only shed light on it as I think relevant to the story.
Summery: On vacation only Carrot is with Marron when the spell caster falls ill and feels drawn to a distant place. And after all their tragedy the Dragon knights are blessed with the knowledge that the Dragon of Wind is coming back and must get to the egg before other forces discover it. I wonder how such different existences cross. Well you'll find out.
Okay enough jabber on with the story.
Chapter 1
This is an old story that no one has ever heard it and is so long that no one will ever finish it. So I'm afraid dear reader we will have to begin in the middle.
~~ On a little continent called Spooner ~~
Marron lay back on the soft inn bed exhausted. Zaha Torte was gone, the god of destruction within Carrot was sealed and the world was safe. Well most importantly his brother was safe.
With a small smile he looked over to the other small bed where the tussle haired young man lay snoring softly. They had entered at the same time, but Carrot was catching up for the lost sleep all his night terrors had caused. The two brothers were on there way home for a little rest and relaxation. The Misu sister where headed for a legendary beach while Gato was going to help rebuild his hometown with Éclair.
The dark haired magic user shook his head at his brother's state of dress. Apparently he had only managed to get off his sword belt and a boot.
With quiet and gentle care Marron went to the other's side and removed the remaining boot. Shifting Carrot was easy. A light brush would make him roll on his own. A learned skill that came with sleeping in unfriendly places. Now came the hard part for the taller brother. But he wanted his niisan to be comfortable. Slowly willing himself not to caress the lightly tan skin beneath he took the baggy brown pants as well. Now his brother could rest comfortably under the blankets.
Smiling to himself the dark haired spell caster tucked the older hunter in. Folding both Carrot's clothing and his own outer robe to place neatly on the dresser he lay down as well. Marron didn't pull the blanket over his under robe, the night felt too warm to him. And slowly his eyes closed.
~~ In another land called Dusis ~~
The hour had struck well into midnight when a great wind swept into Cesia's temporary room. The exhausted demon heard the a few ghostly words, passed them off as a dream and feel back to sleep.
The same wind roared towards the new chambers of the Dragon Lord and his lady when a great dark figure bared its way. Tetheus. Relieved that it can deliver its message the wind whispers and dissipates until it is called again.
The black dragon officer blinked and the stress lines that had been building for the last few days smoothed. That wind sprite had given him the best piece of information he could dream of, things were going to be back to normal.
Tetheus waited until the light of dawn to inform the royalty. Truly they would want to know right away, but this had been the first time they had truly slept in the past week. Never one to waste time he came up with several plans and discarded several others. This was important but so was rebuilding the kingdom. As the pale sunlight reached through the gosimer curtains of his Lord's chambers he knocked.
Something woke Lykouleon from a dream, or was it a memory, the images were familiar in some way. A swift precise knock brought him back to the world. Raseleane whimpered in her sleep. The sound probably brought up bad memories, that's all they seemed to have anymore. He shook her lightly and called for Tetheus to come in, no one else knocked like that.
The blond Lord looked into sleepy tear filled green eyes putting the comfort of his queen before the matter his chief of security in mind. He smiled comfortingly at her and simply held her. That seemed to be the best thing to do. He couldn't tell her that everything was doing to be all right because he couldn't be sure. But they still had each other and that was the best they could hope for.
Once his love had settled in his arms he looked to one of the few friends he had left. Once they're eyes met Tetheus took that as a go ahead.
"A report came in late last knight from the island of Botts," his deep voice came clearly as always but those dark eyes seemed to lighten, "A blue egg has come."
The Lord of the Dragons just stared and a light pressure left his chest as Raseleane looked up. His queen found her voice first, "Are you sure?"
A slight twitch of his hair was as close as an indignant look he ever made, "If I was not sure of the source I would not have reported it," he voice stayed even, but the blue eyes lord could hear hope in it.
Lykouleon's smile was full of hope for the first time, "At breakfast we will finalize the plans I know you have."
~~ At the dinning hall ~~
In the small still intact room all the remaining of thee elite of the Dragon Tribe sat around a circular table.
Thatz sat with Rune on one side and Rath on the other. If asked who was in more pain the ex-thief would first hit the insensitive bastard who asked then think it would have to be a toss up. Rune was the dragon knight of water but now also the White Dragon Officer. And because of this the elf saw himself responsible for Alfeegi's death. To Rath Alfeegi and Kai-Stern were his fault and Nadil took a lot of innocents because of his weakness. The red head was still on full alert for anything near that boy. He had tried to kill him self in redemption six times already.
Well Nadil could never come back now. Unless ash can resurrect itself.
Oh and here came two more complications. Bierrez, the actual Red Dragon Officer, and Gil, the actual Dragon Knight of Fire. The new dragons took their offices the day before yesterday. Both probably felt out of place. They seemed to form a friendship fast enough. Gil was actually a half way desent guy since this Gil wasn't some demonic werecat. Bierrez tried to be as high and mighty as always but would always treat you like a human being. Well metaphorically anyway. Thatz wasn't to sure how to act around them half the time. Enemies turning friends always felt wrong to him, but if Tetheus let them be then they can't be a threat. Right? Oh well.
The red head was surprised to see Ruwalk at the table, but glad. The poor guy nearly snapped after the discovering his two friends dead in less than an hour. Hopefully this was a good sign. A sign of appetite was always a good thing. Even now it took a bit of persuading to get Rath and Rune to eat. It had only been a week, but they were looking far to skinny to the street rat.
Oh and Cesia and Kitchel were there too. Not that they mattered. Thatz had slapped that stupid wind user when she just blurted out that the two men Rath saw somewhere between father and brothers where dead. What? He would never use his fist on a lady, even if he was using the term loosely. Now she always sat at the other side of the table.
Thatz planed how to make his two loves eat as Tetheus came in. Now there was a man unaffected by tragedy if he ever saw one. Well he would say that if he hadn't seen the black dragon officer crying one night. Not big sobs just little trails of salt that appeared after the private funeral for everyone was done. That had been the most disturbing thing the earth knight had ever witnessed.
Behind the night haired dragon was their Lord and his queen and the whole room began to glow from their smiles.
"Good morning all," the blond Lord beamed as he motioned for the servants to passing out the meal. Everyone in the palace seemed to not want to do anything without almost written permission.
Thatz was starting to wonder if his Lord was going through denial until the great dragon had made sure his lady was seated.
"I have an announcement an egg has turned blue," he announced proudly.
The street rat watched in confusion as every gloomy face around the table lifted in smiles. Apparently he wasn't the only one. Kitchel asked saving him the trouble, "Um I don't mean to be a party crasher, but could you explain that a bit?"
The dragon queen smiled and answered as her thanked the young man that brought him a plate full of fruity crapes, "There are special clutches of dragon eggs all hidden in Dusis and the surrounding islands. When the chosen dragons such as Fire and Earth are killed they are reborn from these clutches. When they are about to hatch they turn specific colors. Wind is blue," she paused to thank the same young servant for a bowl of grain cereal and fruit.
"But wouldn't Light be reborn first?" Cesia asked.
"That's the complicated part," Rune continued to let the queen enjoy her meal, "some of the nests have been lost. The Dragon of Light could be anywhere, but we won't know until he calls for a knight."
The two girls looked like they wanted to ask more questions but Thatz glared at them until they closed their mouths. Any talk of the Light Dragon was a sore subject for Rath, and hell if Thatz was going to let those ditzy girls carelessly stomp on his loves' feelings.
"Regardless," Tetheus interjected, "We need to send a team to retrieve to egg. More people than us know of the egg's existence. I'm sure I don't need to press how vital it is that other forces do not get the Wind Dragon." At a round of nods he laid out the plan.
~~ Back to Spooner ~~
Carrot was nervous enough to chew nails. He had awoken with the dawn, which wasn't unusual when someone was use to sleeping outside. What caused the messy haired sorcerer hunter to ignore the gorgeous lady that brought the meal to his room was thrashing in the other bed. His little brother was sick. His temperature was so high that he couldn't even touch the other without getting burned. He had heard of people sick like this and they had died.
An unconscious sob of pain made up Carrot's mind for him. Whenever any one talked about sickness they made it sound like the heat was the problem. Well last night's snowfall could take care of this. Throwing a blanket from his bed over his shoulder the elder Glaze brother carefully picking up the younger and rushed outside of the inn.
The snow had been sparse so he placed Marron on the inn steps and spread the blanket he had brought out on the ground. As he started to gather handfuls onto the fabric he glanced over. The pale skin of his brother was shining with sweat and matted dark locks of hair made it look like he was being swallowed in shadow. The thought gave Carrot chills that had nothing to do with snow. Taking Marron and placing him on the collected snow he the taller spell caster in with the snow like a sushi roll. Then he held the bundle as Marron struggled against the sudden cold.
Carrot held on through the struggles ignoring his quickly chilling body and all the stares of passing strangers.
After a time, the older hunter did not know how long, the figure in his arms quieted. Carrot touched the pale skin again to find it blessedly better. Completely exhausted the older hulled the younger back to their room. He pulled off their wet cloths and curled up with the longhaired beauty under the only remaining blanket for a nap. The girl chaser was far too tired to get another one from somewhere else. And besides this way if Marron's temperature went up again he would know. And know he was not trying to justify cuddling up to his brother when they were both in their underwear. No not cuddling, just getting comfortable yea.
Regardless of his internal debate he did fall asleep.
~~ TBC ~~
The title will make sense by the end of the story. And this is a AU Crossing of Sorcerer Hunters and Dragon Knights.
Oh and I don't own any of the Sorcerer Hunters or the Dragon Knights.
WARNING: This contains YAOI, and sort of incest. If you wonder what is 'sort of incest' you'll get that too before the end of the story. The rating may change on the amount of requests.
NOTE: This contains SPOILERS in both series.
HISTORY: For Sorcerer Hunters the time line if just after the God of Destruction has been resealed.
For the Dragon Knights it is about two months after my Triangles Can Be Fun, but you don't have to read it to get this story. During the two months the comic had continued. And I am using the extent of what I have seen as the end thought technically the series is still going on. In that a lot of thins happen I will only shed light on it as I think relevant to the story.
Summery: On vacation only Carrot is with Marron when the spell caster falls ill and feels drawn to a distant place. And after all their tragedy the Dragon knights are blessed with the knowledge that the Dragon of Wind is coming back and must get to the egg before other forces discover it. I wonder how such different existences cross. Well you'll find out.
Okay enough jabber on with the story.
Chapter 1
This is an old story that no one has ever heard it and is so long that no one will ever finish it. So I'm afraid dear reader we will have to begin in the middle.
~~ On a little continent called Spooner ~~
Marron lay back on the soft inn bed exhausted. Zaha Torte was gone, the god of destruction within Carrot was sealed and the world was safe. Well most importantly his brother was safe.
With a small smile he looked over to the other small bed where the tussle haired young man lay snoring softly. They had entered at the same time, but Carrot was catching up for the lost sleep all his night terrors had caused. The two brothers were on there way home for a little rest and relaxation. The Misu sister where headed for a legendary beach while Gato was going to help rebuild his hometown with Éclair.
The dark haired magic user shook his head at his brother's state of dress. Apparently he had only managed to get off his sword belt and a boot.
With quiet and gentle care Marron went to the other's side and removed the remaining boot. Shifting Carrot was easy. A light brush would make him roll on his own. A learned skill that came with sleeping in unfriendly places. Now came the hard part for the taller brother. But he wanted his niisan to be comfortable. Slowly willing himself not to caress the lightly tan skin beneath he took the baggy brown pants as well. Now his brother could rest comfortably under the blankets.
Smiling to himself the dark haired spell caster tucked the older hunter in. Folding both Carrot's clothing and his own outer robe to place neatly on the dresser he lay down as well. Marron didn't pull the blanket over his under robe, the night felt too warm to him. And slowly his eyes closed.
~~ In another land called Dusis ~~
The hour had struck well into midnight when a great wind swept into Cesia's temporary room. The exhausted demon heard the a few ghostly words, passed them off as a dream and feel back to sleep.
The same wind roared towards the new chambers of the Dragon Lord and his lady when a great dark figure bared its way. Tetheus. Relieved that it can deliver its message the wind whispers and dissipates until it is called again.
The black dragon officer blinked and the stress lines that had been building for the last few days smoothed. That wind sprite had given him the best piece of information he could dream of, things were going to be back to normal.
Tetheus waited until the light of dawn to inform the royalty. Truly they would want to know right away, but this had been the first time they had truly slept in the past week. Never one to waste time he came up with several plans and discarded several others. This was important but so was rebuilding the kingdom. As the pale sunlight reached through the gosimer curtains of his Lord's chambers he knocked.
Something woke Lykouleon from a dream, or was it a memory, the images were familiar in some way. A swift precise knock brought him back to the world. Raseleane whimpered in her sleep. The sound probably brought up bad memories, that's all they seemed to have anymore. He shook her lightly and called for Tetheus to come in, no one else knocked like that.
The blond Lord looked into sleepy tear filled green eyes putting the comfort of his queen before the matter his chief of security in mind. He smiled comfortingly at her and simply held her. That seemed to be the best thing to do. He couldn't tell her that everything was doing to be all right because he couldn't be sure. But they still had each other and that was the best they could hope for.
Once his love had settled in his arms he looked to one of the few friends he had left. Once they're eyes met Tetheus took that as a go ahead.
"A report came in late last knight from the island of Botts," his deep voice came clearly as always but those dark eyes seemed to lighten, "A blue egg has come."
The Lord of the Dragons just stared and a light pressure left his chest as Raseleane looked up. His queen found her voice first, "Are you sure?"
A slight twitch of his hair was as close as an indignant look he ever made, "If I was not sure of the source I would not have reported it," he voice stayed even, but the blue eyes lord could hear hope in it.
Lykouleon's smile was full of hope for the first time, "At breakfast we will finalize the plans I know you have."
~~ At the dinning hall ~~
In the small still intact room all the remaining of thee elite of the Dragon Tribe sat around a circular table.
Thatz sat with Rune on one side and Rath on the other. If asked who was in more pain the ex-thief would first hit the insensitive bastard who asked then think it would have to be a toss up. Rune was the dragon knight of water but now also the White Dragon Officer. And because of this the elf saw himself responsible for Alfeegi's death. To Rath Alfeegi and Kai-Stern were his fault and Nadil took a lot of innocents because of his weakness. The red head was still on full alert for anything near that boy. He had tried to kill him self in redemption six times already.
Well Nadil could never come back now. Unless ash can resurrect itself.
Oh and here came two more complications. Bierrez, the actual Red Dragon Officer, and Gil, the actual Dragon Knight of Fire. The new dragons took their offices the day before yesterday. Both probably felt out of place. They seemed to form a friendship fast enough. Gil was actually a half way desent guy since this Gil wasn't some demonic werecat. Bierrez tried to be as high and mighty as always but would always treat you like a human being. Well metaphorically anyway. Thatz wasn't to sure how to act around them half the time. Enemies turning friends always felt wrong to him, but if Tetheus let them be then they can't be a threat. Right? Oh well.
The red head was surprised to see Ruwalk at the table, but glad. The poor guy nearly snapped after the discovering his two friends dead in less than an hour. Hopefully this was a good sign. A sign of appetite was always a good thing. Even now it took a bit of persuading to get Rath and Rune to eat. It had only been a week, but they were looking far to skinny to the street rat.
Oh and Cesia and Kitchel were there too. Not that they mattered. Thatz had slapped that stupid wind user when she just blurted out that the two men Rath saw somewhere between father and brothers where dead. What? He would never use his fist on a lady, even if he was using the term loosely. Now she always sat at the other side of the table.
Thatz planed how to make his two loves eat as Tetheus came in. Now there was a man unaffected by tragedy if he ever saw one. Well he would say that if he hadn't seen the black dragon officer crying one night. Not big sobs just little trails of salt that appeared after the private funeral for everyone was done. That had been the most disturbing thing the earth knight had ever witnessed.
Behind the night haired dragon was their Lord and his queen and the whole room began to glow from their smiles.
"Good morning all," the blond Lord beamed as he motioned for the servants to passing out the meal. Everyone in the palace seemed to not want to do anything without almost written permission.
Thatz was starting to wonder if his Lord was going through denial until the great dragon had made sure his lady was seated.
"I have an announcement an egg has turned blue," he announced proudly.
The street rat watched in confusion as every gloomy face around the table lifted in smiles. Apparently he wasn't the only one. Kitchel asked saving him the trouble, "Um I don't mean to be a party crasher, but could you explain that a bit?"
The dragon queen smiled and answered as her thanked the young man that brought him a plate full of fruity crapes, "There are special clutches of dragon eggs all hidden in Dusis and the surrounding islands. When the chosen dragons such as Fire and Earth are killed they are reborn from these clutches. When they are about to hatch they turn specific colors. Wind is blue," she paused to thank the same young servant for a bowl of grain cereal and fruit.
"But wouldn't Light be reborn first?" Cesia asked.
"That's the complicated part," Rune continued to let the queen enjoy her meal, "some of the nests have been lost. The Dragon of Light could be anywhere, but we won't know until he calls for a knight."
The two girls looked like they wanted to ask more questions but Thatz glared at them until they closed their mouths. Any talk of the Light Dragon was a sore subject for Rath, and hell if Thatz was going to let those ditzy girls carelessly stomp on his loves' feelings.
"Regardless," Tetheus interjected, "We need to send a team to retrieve to egg. More people than us know of the egg's existence. I'm sure I don't need to press how vital it is that other forces do not get the Wind Dragon." At a round of nods he laid out the plan.
~~ Back to Spooner ~~
Carrot was nervous enough to chew nails. He had awoken with the dawn, which wasn't unusual when someone was use to sleeping outside. What caused the messy haired sorcerer hunter to ignore the gorgeous lady that brought the meal to his room was thrashing in the other bed. His little brother was sick. His temperature was so high that he couldn't even touch the other without getting burned. He had heard of people sick like this and they had died.
An unconscious sob of pain made up Carrot's mind for him. Whenever any one talked about sickness they made it sound like the heat was the problem. Well last night's snowfall could take care of this. Throwing a blanket from his bed over his shoulder the elder Glaze brother carefully picking up the younger and rushed outside of the inn.
The snow had been sparse so he placed Marron on the inn steps and spread the blanket he had brought out on the ground. As he started to gather handfuls onto the fabric he glanced over. The pale skin of his brother was shining with sweat and matted dark locks of hair made it look like he was being swallowed in shadow. The thought gave Carrot chills that had nothing to do with snow. Taking Marron and placing him on the collected snow he the taller spell caster in with the snow like a sushi roll. Then he held the bundle as Marron struggled against the sudden cold.
Carrot held on through the struggles ignoring his quickly chilling body and all the stares of passing strangers.
After a time, the older hunter did not know how long, the figure in his arms quieted. Carrot touched the pale skin again to find it blessedly better. Completely exhausted the older hulled the younger back to their room. He pulled off their wet cloths and curled up with the longhaired beauty under the only remaining blanket for a nap. The girl chaser was far too tired to get another one from somewhere else. And besides this way if Marron's temperature went up again he would know. And know he was not trying to justify cuddling up to his brother when they were both in their underwear. No not cuddling, just getting comfortable yea.
Regardless of his internal debate he did fall asleep.
~~ TBC ~~