Summary: The fate of an Empire changes, the wheels of fortune are set in motion and legend is rewritten, when Esther discovers her true destiny and is thrown into a world of danger and betrayal with only a simlpe priest by her side.
Disclaimer: I don't own Abel *sob* or anything associated with Trinity Blood, nor do I own the Inheritance Universe *shakes fist at the heavens* which is the sole property of Christopher Paolini. And they won't magically become mine in the future so this is the first, last and the only time I am going to say this, I don't own anything! Except this plot maybe. And those new sandals I bought with my own money this Saturday.
(This is a carry-over disclaimer. It would NOT be repeated in future chapters)
Warnings: Hmm…not really any, unless you consider my ramblings a torture.
A/N:
1. There are no dwarfs in this story
2. In place of elves, we have our very own va … (*cough*)…Methuselah.
3. In place of Ra'zac, we have the AutoJagers under the Puppeteer, though they are called Jagaaras or Death Hunters.
I just came up with this idea of Esther, Abel and the crew of having adventures in Alagaesia like Eragon and the rest 'cause, let's face it people, the place rocks and Trinity Blood characters are way more fun.
Alright, enough of this! Please start reading the story. Reviewers are more than welcome, and so is constructive criticism. Feel free to give any ideas or advice you might have...
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SayahYagashi