A small installment, I guess. I'm new here, and just a quick chapter to set things in motion.
"Calm down, deep breaths, you'll be fine," I reassured myself, which only caused me to hyperventilate and worry more.
It's just a little test, right? What could they want else with me. I can show them that I can fight. I looked down at my body, I was somewhat built, for a dragon the size of a dog... Right? This is so nerve wracking. I tried to play some calming music through the speaker-like parts of my wings, humming along to it unsteadily. I really hope I'm good enough.
I looked around, the room was nearly empty. Of course it was nearly empty, you can't just ask to be a champion, hell, I barely could stay here.
"Enter."
Am I ready? I think I'm ready. I'm still hyperventilating. This is scaring me more than the deaths, the things I've seen, why is this making me so stressed?
I slowly trudged in, looking between the summoners, as they watched me closely.
"Why do you wish to join the League?"
The question I have been thinking for a long time. Why did I want to join?
"I wanted to seek adventure out, and grasp it within my own paws. When I heard of the summoner's, and the amazing feats of the Fields of Justice, I was intrigued by it, and came once I had trained enough to consider becoming a champion," I responded. I tried to sound formal, but I don't know if I did it well enough. They looked between themselves, and looked back at me.
Repressed memories. They did this with that one girl too, the Crownguard. Memories I tried to hide back, memories that made me bite my bottom lip with my beaked snout, memories that caused my normally wagging tail to halt completely, and for my scales to seem to ice over. A haunting presence that made the heat of my four legs seem to vanish, and leave me with a broken heart.
I'll feel much more comfortable divulging these memories one day, but… Today isn't that day, lest someone get their hands on this. They stared down at me, I know what they have seen. I know what they know. They know, what I don't want to remember.
I hated being unhappy, I hated my depressing moments, when I'm flying as high as the birds, and suddenly my mood is shot down faster than a Piltover Airship that wandered near the wrong city.
I straightened myself up, "I came for forgiveness and a new name. I came for my own story."
"Indeed, Wave. Leave with the man outside of this room," the summoner said, pointing his finger at a doorway that I slowly shuffled to, "He will show you the way."
I would appreciate any comments, criticism, and ideas in the reviews, don't be afraid to hurt my feelings, I need to get better somehow.
