Hey everyone! Welcome to Fate! I've been writing this story since I was a freshman in high school and now, I'm a freshman in college. It's pretty insane to see how this story has grown. As you're going to be able to see, the writing style of this story is pretty awful at first. One day, I plan to change that, but for now, my main focus is finishing this story. Through the first ten chapters or so, you'll be able to see the writing style I had a high school freshman. It's pretty embarrassing to say the least, but if you stick with me, I promise the writing will become much better. I've grown as a writer and later chapters are written very well. It's certainly not as cringy as some of the early chapters ^^"

So take some time to read my most developed story ever and I hope you enjoy the ride!


April 8th

Pain, agony, fear. These are all things that I feel everyday. Worried that I won't be able to survive till tomorrow, or won't be able to see the people I care about ever again. I miss my parents and my brother, I haven't seen any of them for so long. Are they still alive? Do they even remember me? I wish I could see them all one more time, but that'll never happen. Miracles never happen to mistakes. I shouldn't even exist. They're constantly shouting at me, telling me that I've only caused people pain and suffering, that I'm worthless...nothing. They say they need me alive, but yet they whip and stab me enough to kill me. Dammit… Why can't they just kill me? It would end all the suffering, but would it really solve anything?

June 21st

I'm out and I'm running. I don't know where I'm going, but my feet are moving as fast as they can. They'll come looking for me, I'm sure of it. But for today, I'm free. I'm going to make my wish come true, it starts with finding Lloyd. It'll be easier to search for him from the sky, so that's my plan. I'll find him, that's a promise.

June 22nd

I'm running out of mana, and I honestly have no idea where I am or what's going on. I'm scared and I don't know what to do. Lloyd's no where to be found and I don't know where else to look. Dear Martel, please help me.

Vivian Aurion

Part One: Before the Journey

It was cold. Wasn't it supposed to be mid summer?... What day is it? Last I remember, it was June twenty second. Wasn't it raining? The sun's out, so what happened to the rain?

Everything around me was a blur. Shades of red, blue, and white filled my vision. What's going on? I rubbed at my eyes, trying to focus my vision so I could see what was in front of me. Three figures were staring down at me, eyes wide and full of worry. The look on their faces startled me. Why did they look scared? Wait? Who are they anyway?

"Hey, are you okay?" The boy in red asked, supporting me with his arms.

"Y-Yes," I nodded. "I'm fine."

"You look really pale," A blonde in white told me, concerned.

"I...I'm seriously fine," I whispered, unable to speak any louder. "Where am I?"

"In the forest outside of Iselia," The boy in red explained, helping me to my feet. "Where do you live? Maybe we can take you to your family."

"My… family?" I tilted my head.

"Do you not have any family?" A boy with silver hair asked.

"I… don't know," I stated, looking at my feet.

"You don't know?" The red boy ran a hand through his brown spiky hair.

"Lloyd, I think she has amnesia," The silver haired boy pointed out as if it were obvious. "What's your name?"

I stared at them. Wasn't it rude to ask for someone's name when you haven't already introduced yourself? I crossed my arms. "Tell me your name and I'll tell you mine."

"Hey! That's my line!" Lloyd shouted.

"It's like she can read your mind," The blonde giggled, leaning forward a bit and smiling. "My names Colette Brunel."

"Genis Sage," The boy in blue held his hand out. I shook his hand and looked over at Lloyd. Even though I had already figured out what his name was, it was still polite to introduce yourself.

"...Lloyd, Lloyd Irving," He frowned slightly, seeming to be in deep thought.

"It's nice to meet all of you," I bowed my head. "My names Vivian, Vivian Aurion."