A.N: Well ladies and gents it's been a long time coming but I have finally started writing the sequel to Bring me to Light, thanks to such an amazing response to it. I will say, this fic may get a bit darker than the last, but I haven't decided what direction to take it in yet.
For anyone who hasn't read Bring me to Light yet, please do go and read it. This will make sense without, but...any flashbacks/ reverse references won't.
Second point - this fic will not be updated very regularly. I have a pile of assignments to write, exams to take, jobs to do and social arrangements to attend to. I will do my best to create the chapters quickly, but I hope you'll appreciate the quality over the frequency of updates.
Based on Majora's Mask but with a few changes here and there.
There will be scenes of a sexual, violent and dark nature.
Right...I think that's it. I hope you enjoy this prologue and chapter one will be up very soon.
Here's hoping for good things from this.
Enjoy!
Deliver us from Evil
Prologue
Wind whispered over mountains.
It coursed through valleys.
It skimmed over lakes and flowed over fields.
It wound past the citizens of the world, whispering so silently in their ears that few would ever hear the soft words it spoke.
It twisted and searched, looking for one who could hear its pleas and warnings, its tales and destinies, its whispered messages.
Up it climbed, up the hills and mountains, whispering through the quiet town that housed the graveyard. Spiralling, it curled back on itself, finding hidden passages and climbing ever upwards until it reached the lake and plain hidden among mountains.
A lonely figure sat upon a bare tree, an inscribed stone set beside him and the wind hummed through, winding its messages around the stone.
The figure turned, tapped the stone, watching it shudder and shake...releasing the ancient words that told the man a story. The plight of a far off land.
His eyes widened and he looked at the stone incredulously before sliding from his perch to the ground effortlessly.
Setting his eyes upon the stone block building where he had made his home long ago, and nowadays, with his lover, he headed towards it.
Whether he liked the news or not, someone had to hear it. Someone had to know of the plight...and that someone should be able to do something about it.
Short, but just a set up to let you know that this is being published :)
Hope it's filling you with promises of a good fic already.