A/N: I've been thinking about this story for a while now, and I decided to start writing it. I'll try to update as often as possible, at least once a week if school allows it. Bear with me on some of the names
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Fire Emblem, not I say!
Time, the one thing that does not run out yet no one ever seems to have enough of. But, as I sit here in my agelessness, my immortality, times seems to have no meaning, no purpose. History is repeating itself, and the shadow of evil is gathering as it did in the past, and the folly of man shall bring ruin upon himself once more. I find myself thinking about old times, dark times, the time of the Scouring, and the role my companions and I played in it.
So I shall write this history, for I know that one day, the future of the world shall rest upon the shoulders of the youth, as it once rested upon mine and my friends.
This is the true story of the Scouring, the cataclysmic war between man and dragon.
-Athos