I finished the story for Fates and decided within five minutes (After crying my eyes out) that I was going to write a fic of it. So, here we go! Now, the important thing to note is he has amnesia so he won't remember anything. So, if it comes off as incredibly confusing then that means I've done my job. Anywho, here we go!

Wait! His theme is Tocs the Wanderer. It is his theme for like everything in case you're wondering. Now we can start!

He sat up quickly and greedily sucked in air. His eyes looked around frantically. He started to stand when his head exploded in pain. He screamed loudly and his voice echoed around the mountain. He fell to the ground and writhed in pain in the snow. When the pain finally subsided he re-opened his eyes and looked around. Snow was swirling around him angrily and he could only see a few feet in front of him.

"Where am I? Hello!? Anyone!" He rushed to his feet and shouted into the white roaring cold around him, "Who am I!?" When he finally ran out of breath he started to clench his fists. He looked around and growled in annoyance when he saw nothing but the snow. He then felt a tug to his right and looked. He saw nothing but felt like he had to go there.

He took a step towards it but stopped. It felt like the only thing he could do so he steeled himself and started to walk forward. He looked down and saw his black clothing and saw pockets. He slowly placed his hands in them and looked back up. He shivered looking back, he saw a hood. He quickly put it on and pulled the up the cloth shawl he had around his upper body so it covered his lower face. He brushed aside the hair that had managed to make its way into his vision.

He stopped briefly and looked up. Nothing but the white Hell that seemed to not want to release him. He shook his shoulders and small amounts of snow that had been collecting on them rolled off which lazily fell to the ground. He set his eyes back where he felt he had to go and continued his walk. He may not have been able to remember anything but he was going to make sure he found out why he was out in the middle of nowhere in a snow storm. Even if it would get him killed. But, what's a life worth living if you know nothing about it?


He had been walking for a few hours and was starting to feel himself tire. He could barely feel his face despite the black shawl that covered most of it. He clenched his teeth to the point that if he had pressed them together any harder they would break. Then he saw it. The light. He sped up his walking, which was impeded by the deep snow. When he reached the light he shouted a stream of curses when he saw it was only a lamp. Then he paused.

"Someone had to have lit this recently." He looked around and saw another light in the distance. He proceeded to make his way towards the next light, but when he was almost to it he tripped. He used a hand to help himself back up and placed the other to his chest to rid it of the snow that clung to his black leather armor. Then he brushed something he hadn't noticed. He saw it was attached to his neck. He pulled it up and saw a necklace.

It was a circular silver colored metal with strange runes inscribed into it with a black stone imbedded in the middle that seemed to throb and pulse like a fire. He wanted to study it more when a strong wind came by and made him focus on getting to the next lamp. He made his way to the next one and looked around. Then he saw multiple lights and shapes.

"A town. Thank God." He proceeded to trudge through the snow and to the safe haven. When he reached it he saw smaller houses and in the middle a much larger one that had many lights coming through the windows and silhouettes of people. He walked to it and groaned in pain when he almost fell. He caught his breath and then stumbled to the door. When he reached it he pushed with all his might until it gave way and he stumbled through and collapsed to the ground.

Everything was white and fuzzy and he only heard murmurs around him. He rolled to his back and let his vision adjust. He saw multiple people looking at him closely, fear in their eyes. He reached a hand up shakily and barely managed to gasp out, "Help... Please..."


He woke up with a start and the same intense pain, causing him so shout in pain once more. He rolled around until the pain subsided and then he sat up slowly. He looked around once his pained vision cleared and he saw he was in a room of sorts. He then rubbed his head and growled in annoyance.

"What's happening to me?"

"We were hoping you could tell us that." He looked over and saw a women who was leaning against a wall. She had white hair and a mask that had red hair attached to it. She didn't have a shirt but rather wrappings that covered her breasts. Her dark skin was accompanied by red paint on her face. She was very strong, with a six pack stomach and muscular arms.

"I-I can't remember anything. Your guess is as good as mine." She looked at him disbelieving with her dark red eyes and stepped towards him.

"I don't think I believe you." He started to worry until a voice from the corner shouted out.

"Rinkah! That is no way to treat a guest." He turned to the voice to see a man with green hair and calm expression written on his face.

"You know what he is! Why shouldn't I rough him up a little?" She seemed all too eager to hurt him.

"It shouldn't matter what he is. You wouldn't treat Corrin this way would you?" She flinched and crossed her arms.

"He's different."

"How so? They're both from Nohr and have every reason to dislike us. If you aren't going to do anything productive then go and watch over Corrin. You hit him quiet hard over the head with your club. You're lucky you didn't damn near kill him!" Rinkah groaned in annoyance and stormed out of the room. The green haired man turned to him and smiled.

"Don't mind her. She means well despite her... Fiery personality." He nodded and then tried to stand.

"Sit. While I don't want to hurt you I have no reason to trust you. Are we clear?" He turned to the man who's calm expression now had a hint of anger to it.

"Why would you not trust me? I've done nothing wrong." The man smirked and walked forward.

"Coming from a Nohrian who managed to make his way inside the borders of Hoshido, that doesn't exactly bode well with most people from around here. You're lucky the villagers or Rinkah didn't kill you when you collapsed." He sucked in an uneasy breath and then licked his lips.

"Where am I?"

"I think that question can wait. First, what were you doing up in the mountains of Hoshido?" He looked down and didn't say anything.

"Alright, easier question. What's your name? Mine is Kaze." He looked at Kaze and tried to speak but couldn't find anything.

"I.. don't know my name. I don't know anything." Kaze leaned forward and got a look of curiosity in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"I woke up in the mountains and had no recollection of anything. I don't understand anything. I was just trying to find help when I stumbled into that building. Then I woke up here." Kaze nodded slowly and then sighed.

"Amnesia. That's if you're telling the truth." He growled in annoyance.

"What reason would I have to lie to you!?" Kaze glared at him and walked towards him and flicked out a star shaped blade.

"You see this?" He nodded.

"This is a Shuriken. You have a dagger. You are Nohrian, and I am Hoshidan. We are enemies. My first duty should have been to kill you. Does that begin to comprehend to you?" He nodded and then looked on his person and saw he wasn't wearing his normal clothes. He was in basic cloth clothing and had wrappings around his shoulder.

"I still have no idea what's going on." Kaze nodded and returned the Shuriken to wherever it is that he hid it.

"I know. I believe you. But, I will not have any authority on what happens to you. So, I'm going to take you back to the capitol with Rinkah and Corrin." When he heard that name he felt a slight pain in his head. He gripped it and grunted.

"Are you alright?" He nodded slowly as the pain subsided.

"It's just... That name. Corrin. I feel like it's important. But I don't know why." When the pain was completely gone he looked up again. He saw Kaze was studying him intently.

"Curious... Most curious. Get dressed. We move out soon. And don't try to run or you may end with either one of my Shurikens in your back or Rinkah's club cracking your skull into very small pieces. Oh, welcome to Hoshido." When Kaze left he grumbled to himself.

"I feel so welcomed." He stood, despite how much his body told him not to and to just rest. He found the gear he was wearing yesterday and looked at it more closely.

The black leather armor on his chest had a bandolier that ran from the back right shoulder to the left hip where a steel sword was to go. He found the sword and upon closer inspection saw similar runes on it as to the ones on the necklace. The pommel of the sword had a black stone that had a blood red symbol that consisted of two short lines that ran vertically and were connected at the top by a curved line. The symbol seemed to be like a blood fire in the way it pulsed and seemed to dance in the stone.

Over his shoulders and upper body in the front to his stomach area and on his back to his lower back he had a black shawl that was slightly torn around the edges and seemed to almost bunch up around his neck. The shawl had a built in hood that he was able to pull up should he need it. His leather armor seemed more like a coat to him then anything else and while the front ended by tucking into his pants the back flowed down to his mid legs in two almost fish-like fins that had red markings along the outside of them.

He also had a metal bow that was also mixed with wood and had a curved almost spiked design that was the shape. Much like his sword it had runes on it and the string almost looked like a metal. He placed the bow over his body with the actual bow on his back running from left shoulder to right hip. The string ran along the front and he couldn't help but find himself plucking at it and musing over the slight sounds it gave off.

His pants were tighter then most of the ones he assumed people wore but they were by no means feminine looking and had multiple pouches adorning the legs and two pockets where he could store his hands. On his right waist line he had a small dagger that he pulled out. On the pommel it had the same stone and symbol as his sword which only furthered his curiosity. He looked at the necklace and saw the same symbol only it was very small in the rock.

The blade of the dagger was almost like a hunting knife in design and had more of the runes written along the blade. He sheathed it and went to tie on his boots. They were large leather boots that held the same color as the rest of his black armor.

When he finished tying them he stepped out into the world and covered his eyes from the bright light. The storm he had been trapped in had passed and he smiled.

"Hey, Iced Meat!" He looked over to see Rinkah glowering at him. Kaze was behind her and shaking his head and smirking.

"We're moving out. So stay close so I can keep an eye on you." He nodded and walked over to them. He saw movement and saw a young man with blonde, white hair that was longer and strange white armor that to him seemed like scales. His head hurt and he doubled over in pain. Kaze went to help him while Rinkah prepared to attack him if he did anything.

"C-Corrin. Corrin!" He snapped up and looked at the man.

"You're Corrin! I remember you! You're a prince!" Corrin nodded slowly and then looked to Kaze and Rinkah in a confused fashion.

"I thought you didn't have any of your memories." He shook his head quickly.

"I remember him now. I saw him and remembered. But, I still don't know my name." Rinkah rolled her eyes and scoffed while Kaze gave a frown.

"It matters not. Come." He nodded and proceeded to follow his captors of sorts. They started their march through the snowy mountain and had been traveling for a few hours when they saw smoke. Then there was a deep growl. Everyone drew their weapons quickly and turned to see a large green monster with chains on its hands and feet walking towards them.

"Faceless!" Kaze immediately rushed the giant beast and the Nohrian was about to warn him of the incoming fist when Kaze disappeared and reappeared on the monsters back and started to stab it repeatedly with his Shuriken. He then jumped off, doing a backflip that was accompanied with a Shuriken. When the beast turned to find him it left its flank exposed to allow Rinkah to charge it and slam her club into the knee. There was a loud crack and the Faceless fell to the ground and was quickly set upon by Rinkah who slammed her club into its face repeatedly until it no longer made any sounds or moved.

"I didn't think we'd find any this far in the mountains." Kaze nodded when he quickly turned to the smoke and visibly paled.

"Oh no. The princesses are at the village. I have a good feeling this Faceless wasn't alone. We need to get there and assist them, now! Move!" The group started to run towards the smoke and the man noticed he wasn't have a major difficulty making his way through the environment. The only other one who seemed to be able to keep up with him was Kaze but even he would struggle every now and then. He eventually put a large amount of distance between himself and the others and arrived at the village. He gasped at the horrendous sight in front of him.

The Faceless were everywhere and were tearing the village to shreds and killing anyone they found. He saw two people running from the village and noted their extremely red hair and then saw one had a Pegasus heading towards it. He was confused until she hopped onto the winged horse and pulled a Naginata from one of the large saddle bags and then turned back towards the Faceless. He heard footsteps approaching and saw Kaze. The ninja looked at the two red heads and smiled.

"There they are. We need to get their as fast as possible." The man nodded and pointed to the girl who was still running from the village.

"I'll get to her since I'm faster then you. You help the one on the Pegasus." Kaze wanted to argue but the man just held up his hand.

"We can continue to argue and waste time and the chances of their survival or we can act. I know you don't trust me but I'm asking for a chance to prove myself to you." Kaze looked to see a group of Faceless approaching the unarmed princess quickly and then he nodded. The man was about to leave when a hand found its way to his shoulder.

"If anything happens to her, know that I'm holding you responsible and the punishment will make you wish you had never been born." The man nodded and gave a confident grin.

"I'll keep her safe. Now go!" Kaze nodded and practically disappeared into the snow and towards the Pegasus princess. The man turned to see the Faceless were almost upon the unarmed princess so he quickly sprinted forward. He saw a bent tree and ran up the side of it and then started to run along the branches and jumped between trees quickly, getting closer to her until he came to a small cliff above her. She was cornered by the Faceless and he needed a plan. He looked around and saw an almost slide of snow going down the face of the cliff.

"Oh, dammit." He ran to it and jumped down the face of the cliff, sliding along the snow and kicking it up behind him as he went. It wasn't too bad at first, but got worse when he started to pick up speed and get closer and closer to losing his footing.

"Oh no." He started to fall and then roll down the cliff. He proceeded to get covered in snow and started to make a small avalanche around him as he fell. As they neared the ground he flailed his arms and one found his sword. He pulled it out and pointed it at the Faceless he was falling towards. He slammed into the Faceless and his sword went through the head of the monster cleanly and without a sound. The momentum he had behind him allowed him to bring the Faceless to the ground with him on top.

He turned to the rest of Faceless who were growling at him angrily. He saw the princess behind them with complete fear on her face. He looked up and saw the falling snow and shook his head. He sprinted forward, ducking and weaving through the attacks of the Faceless until he reached the princess. When he got close she looked like she was about to faint. He picked her up and carried her through the attacks of the Faceless again but threw her to safety when a fist was coming close to him. The blow slammed into his left side, sending him rolling through the snow with a grunt.

He rolled to his feet quickly and saw the snow falling on the Faceless and trapping them underneath. He smirked and quickly moved back to the princess who was on her back and staring at him with both awe and fear. When he closed in she whimpered and tried backing away. He sheathed his sword and held out his hand.

"Come on. On your feet." She looked confused and he just rolled his eyes.

"We've got to get out of here. Come on!" He pulled her to her feet and started to lead her away from the fighting and the Faceless that were freeing themselves from their snowy prison. She turned her head to the village and saw her sister struggling against the Faceless.

"I have t-to help her! Let me go!" He nodded and looked to the village. In between the village and where they stood he could see multiple Faceless.

"You need to sprint to her as fast as you can and do not stop no matter what. Do you understand?" She nodded and started to run towards her sister while the man drew his bow. He grabbed an arrow and nocked it and let out a slow breath. Everything seemed to be moving slower and he drew back the bow. He heard someone, the other princess call out, "Archer!"

The unarmed one turned to him and saw the bow and arrow aimed at her and stopped running. The arrow flew from the bow and flew right towards her, but passed over her by a few feet and stuck into the head of a Faceless that had been closing in on her.

"What did I say about stopping!? Go!" She nodded, then continued her run to her sister. He nocked another arrow and let it fly at another Faceless. This one struck into the neck and injured the beast. So he nocked another arrow and dropped the Faceless with a second one to the neck. He then saw the princess had reached her sister and was healing her with her staff.

He quickly put the bow back over his shoulder and turned to see the Faceless he had trapped were rushing him.

"Crap, give me a break!" He drew the sword and ducked under the fist of the first one and with a quick swing took the arm off the beast. He jumped back to avoid the punch from another one but couldn't do anything about the punch from the third one. He was sent flying and slammed into a tree. He fell to the ground, coughing up blood as he slowly rose. He twirled his sword till he was holding it backwards and licked the blood from his lips.

"Gaar Sos Gron Gein!" His necklace let off a red flash and a red mist flowed down his arms and into his sword where one of the runes on the blade lit up with a red flash that continued to glow and seemed to swirl with power. The blade was then enveloped in a small amount of red and black mist that barely went past the length of the blade and started to slightly curve. His eyes had changed to a swirling red and black while his pupils became narrow slits.

"We're done here!" He seemed to warp forward, then slashed with his sword that was still held backwards. The mist hit one of the Faceless and then creature stumbled back slightly before the top half of the body slid off and hit the snow with a quiet thud. He turned to the other two then jumped up high and descended onto the head of the second.

He planted his feet on each shoulder and raised the sword above his head. He brought down the sword that cleanly cut into the head before he jumped back, spinning and slashing the head off the already dead monster. When he landed he turned to the injured Faceless and threw his dagger into the 'face' of the Faceless and watched as the beast tried to pull out the dagger that was also enveloped in the red and black mist. Much like his sword, one of the runes on the dagger's blade was glowing and almost swirling.

The red mist on his free left hand brightened and he opened his hand. The dagger ruthlessly tore itself from the head of the Faceless, flying back into his hands where he spun it slowly through his fingers before sheathing back where it belonged. When the dagger hit the sheathe the red and black mist dispersed away from the sheathe and into the air before turning to nothing.

He twirled his sword in his right hand before returning that to his sheath with a slow and deliberate hiss. He let out a sigh as the mist around him faded and his eyes returned to their normal green. His necklace was no longer glowing red and had gone back to looking like a normal necklace. He felt light headed and leaned against a tree for support while massaging his temple.

Then he saw something in his head. A man. A much older man with dead grey skin and an evil presence around him wielding an axe and killing everyone around him. He was laughing maniacally before stabbing the handle of the axe into the ground, sending sparks everywhere. The man looked at him and grinned darkly before walking forward and raising his axe above his head. Then he brought it down.

When he returned to his senses he was breathing heavily. He looked around and saw Kaze and Corrin sprinting towards him.

"Are you alright?" He nodded and let out a tired breath.

"Ya... I'll live. Is the princess alright?" Kaze nodded with a smile.

"Thanks to you both her and her sister are fine. Well done." He smiled before a searing pain that was greater than all the others caused him to clench up and scream in pain. He fell to the ground, curling into the fetal position and screaming in pain. The princess he had helped sprinted to him and started to douse him in magic light.

"What's wrong with him!?" Kaze demanded. She shook her head and let out a sigh of sadness.

"He's experiencing some kind o-of mental shock. You said h-he had amnesia right?" Kaze nodded. She turned to him as he continued to cry out in pain, though now they were soft whimpers, much like the ones a child having a nightmare would give off. She slowly stroked his head in a calming manner and it seemed to mildly help.

"He's getting some of his memories back." After a few more minutes of pain he settled into a silent sleep. She continued to lightly stroke his had and noticed the unique cut of his hair. The sides were short, almost like a buzz cut but slightly longer, while the top was a few inches long. The front was only long enough to reach the base of his forehead, except for a few strands that had been poorly cut. His hair was ebony black but had the rare red strands in it that gave his hair the feel of the mist that had enveloped his arms a few minutes before.

He started to stir and then his eyes opened. He shot up and looked around to them, then smiled and started to laugh loudly.

"I remember my name! My name is Lyze! I am Lyze!" Kaze smirked and walked up to him and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"You did good today. Thank you... Lyze." The Nohrian Ranger nodded to the ninja before frowning.

"So what happens now?" Kaze shrugged.

"We take you and Corrin to the capitol like we planned. But I promise you that I will do everything in my power to keep them from hurting you. You have proven today that you are with us. For that you deserve to be commended. Now, come. We have a long march ahead of us. But we will have a few more people joining us." Lyze looked behind him to see both princesses and a man in red and white armor with long brown hair, held back with a red head piece of sorts. His large curved sword on his waist and expression made it clear to Lyze that this man was most definitely a warrior.

"I thank you for helping my sisters, but I still have my eye on you." Lyze nodded but smiled.

"Thank you for not killing me, Lord..."

"Ryoma. First prince of Hoshido." Lyze smiled at him, giving a slight head bow. He looked to the two princesses and got varying results. The smaller one with the staff smiled to him and waved while the taller one with the Pegasus narrowed her eyes at him.

"Who are you two?" The smaller one stepped forward and did a slight bow.

"S-Sakura." The older one crossed her arms defensively over her chest and looked away.

"Hinoka. Don't think we're going to be friends. You're a Nohrian, and I'll never forgive them for what they did to Corrin!" With that she stormed away with her Pegasus. Lyze frowned as the red haired princess left and then turned to Kaze.

"Is she always like that?" The ninja smirked and crossed his arms in a more causal manner.

"She'll warm up to you eventually. She won't admit it but she's thankful for you saving Sakura's life." Lyze nodded and then turned to see Rinkah arguing with Corrin. He chuckled when she threatened to melt him down into scrap metal. The young prince jumped away and hid behind Ryoma who only watched the encounter with a large grin on his face. Kaze walked past him but leaned over and briefly said, "Welcome to Hoshido."

Lyze let out a groan.

"What have I got myself into?"

And there we go! I don't want this to be that long so I'll just say, keep calm and may the Aura be with you! If you have any questions them please feel free to either leave a review or send me a PM! Peace!