Silver Memories

A Dragon Nest Fanfiction

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Nest. I'm just a mere fan and gamer of it.

Note: This fanfiction is also posted on my wattpad account.

Memories.

Argenta, the Silver Dragon had a lot of those.

But she hates them.

Why?

Because all those memories brings nothing but a reminder of how wretched humans are.

A reminder that once upon a time she was foolish enough to trust and love them.

Memory [1] Silver

I blink my eyes, as I try to comprehend of what was happening to me.

'Where the hell am I?' I ask myself.

Moments ago, I was just running towards Anu Arendel, I was thinking of what the Elf Elder and the others would do if they learned that Argenta, the Silver Dragon is dead and the Monolith...

The Monolith is now opened.

The world was supposed to end right away the moment it was opened, but Argenta sacrificed herself to prevent it, however it doesn't change the fact that the gates of Monolith remain opened.

I shake my head to get rid of these unnecessary thoughts. They can wait. For now I need to get to Anu Arendel as fast I could.

'Hmm... Maybe I should use my magic to open up a teleportation portal. That way I could reach Anu Arendel faster.'

No. That is not advisable, Argenta herself warned me about this Monolith is very unstable at this moment and it might interfere with my magic if I'm not careful. While Iona's blessing protected me from losing my mind inside the territories of Monolith, I was still vulnerable to the other threats that it poses against me, especially now that the gates were opened and the seal stone was no more.

I am already on the outer region of Monolith, on Relic of Fog to be exact. That means I'm already near at Anu Arendel. I sigh with relief. Just a little more and i'm gonna reach now my destination.

But once again the Monolith decides to screw me up again.

I glance at my surroundings it appears that while I'm still at regions of Monolith I was no longer on the Relic of Fog.

"So tell me, dragon... What is your name?"

A weird looking guy appears in front of me. He was tall man with a long beard and was wearing a long white robe with a hood that concealed his eyes.

I answer him that I knew him not and I am definitely not a dragon. But he appears to have not heard me and at seems that he cannot see me too. I was about to yell at him, when I hear a voice; a familiar one to be exact.

While that voice might have usually scared me off or unsettled me. I was more than happy to see her. I look around and my suspicions were confirmed.

It was Argenta.

It felt like I was about to cry.

She's alive.

She stood there like before. Still wearing her red robes and her silver hair was being gently blown by the wind.

"Argenta! You're alive!" I exclaim.

"I do not have a name. Who are you anyway?" Argenta asks.

I was then confused.

What the hell Argenta was talking about!?

Author's Note:

Argenta is one of my favorite characters at Dragon Nest and after finishing the level 80 main quest, I was struck with inspiration to write a short story about her. And here it is... XD

Ryuu von Einzbern