This is my first dark and depressing story. It is way different from my style, but I wanted to try it out and swore that I would post it after camp. I've actually been plotting it for quite some time.
Shur'tugalar abr Zar'roc: Riders of Misery
Summary: Three girls find dragon eggs, get captured by Galbatorix, and are tortured until they will agree to serve him.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Hadara, Jadzia, Abrienda, Syra, Arnaia, and Emerara. And possibly some future characters that I haven't created yet. Everything else belongs to Christopher Paolini.
Chapter I: Prologue
Friendship is a powerful thing. It can work in your favor, or against it. Sometimes your friends will lie to you. And sometimes your friends will betray you.
But sometimes, friendship is the only thing that will keep you from breaking under pressure.
This is the story of how I bonded with two girls, who were completely different from me, in the dungeons of Urû'baen.
How each of us were robbed of our freedom and kept prisoner until our confidence broke and we would do anything to feel sunlight on our faces. How only our unlikely friendship kept us from bending down and submitting to the rule of a tyrannical madman.
This is the tale of a friendship that endured beyond death.
This is our story.