Hi everyone, thank you for checking out my first ReaverxFemSparow story xD! This idea came to me while I was playing Fable 2 and my idiot of a husband decided to divorce me because of that stupid 'money allowance resets to zero glitch" which makes your family angry and divorce you. My children were taken away by child services, I was like "GAH!!! NO!!!" but I kept on playing and I came to the Hero of Skill portion of the game, and I was greatly intrigued by Reaver's character XD Then my mind started to ponder for a while and this story was born! I was hope you liked it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
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Prologue
-A Sparrow's Fallen Wings-
The Great Hero of Albion.
Merely one of her many names, but to all those who came to love and adore her benevolence upon the land, came to call her by her name of origin, Sparrow.
From the time she was a mere child on the cold streets of Bowerstone to the glorious heroine she had become, her name was well-known all across Albion. It was through her own Sacrifice that those murdered in the retched Spire's creation was brought back to life and it was through her hands that any evil that threatened her Albion was brought to its knees.
Immense bandit camps were brought down by her trusted Daichi, pirates were dealt with easily by the power of her Red Dragon, and unearthly monsters were massacred by the holy power of her Will.
With this power, she became the Almighty Champion of the Crucible, wiping out rounds after rounds of vicious evil forces without even breaking a sweat. The strongest of warriors bowed in her very presence...
When one sees her, they cannot help but marvel at her pure beauty. Her long flowing blonde hair and bright blue eyes was something unseen in the kingdom, a pure beauty never once corrupted by the temptations of sin or evil.
Our Great Sparrow, her emotions strong, was never one to be seen with agony or hatred in her eyes, never one to be seen mourning over the two precious loved ones she gave up…for she knew they would have wanted the choices she had made…
Her emotions were strong and tough as steel, necessary for the life of a Hero. And to protect herself from any more anguish that she could not endure, she swore to a life of celibacy.
No man, nor woman, could have ever wooed her or defiled her.
A Pure Person she was…
A Pure Person…she was…
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But everything changed that terrible night in Samarkand …
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Sparrow grasped the royal red sheets tightly around her nude figure as she laid there on the wooden ebony floor, clutching the makeshift gown desperately with whitened knuckles, her soul begging for the least bit of modesty she once had.
She shook, deathly frightened, her eyes in sheer disbelief…
"N-No…" She murmured as she brushed her dirty blond hair behind her ears, she could still feel the sweat dangling off her roots…
Sparrow's frantic blue eyes scanned the now destroyed room inside the humid inn, slowly shaking her head, tears streaming down her face…
What has ever happened to the vow she has given herself? She had vowed to stay celibate until the day she died! But now…what has she been brought down to?
The young heroine's eyes traced to the large sum of gold tossed carelessly before her…He had treated her as a mere whore…
And she was now no better than one for the way she acted.
She clenched her teeth, shutting her eyes tight in sheer agony as more and more tears cascaded down onto the sheets, this wasn't…meant to happen…!
'My my Sparrow, you've never touched a drink before in your life? Why, then I highly doubt you ever could challenge me to a little…game? Whoever can drink the most wins, and leaves this Inn with their pride. Unless you're not this Great Hero that Albion knows you to be?'
How could she have been so foolish? How could she have been so corrupt?! Why the hell did she have to be so stubborn?!
'I don't need to prove anything to the low-level scum that you are Reaver.' Sparrow sneered as she was about to exit the Inn.
She wished it would have stopped there…but she let his words get to her, she let herself turn right back around…and …and…
'R-R-Reaver, s-stop! I-I'm drunk, y-your drunk! It's not r-right!'
Sparrow bit her lip; surely this couldn't be happening! Her frantic body shook as the sobs did not stop. Why did she have to give in to his little game?! Why did she have to pick up that first beverage...Why did her pride get the best of her?!
'Did you ever realize that when you're drunk, people let out the truth?' He murmured into her ear, 'They feel free to express their most inner desires, and my dearest, you're holding way too much back…'
She was foolish to believe his words, to believe that he was as well intoxicated…all he did was take advantage of her…and she let him…
It was all just another one of his sinful schemes…
'Don't be such a prude…' His words seemed to taunt her, and Sparrow soon found herself becoming more and more unwilling to fight him off. Her righteous half seemed to being drowning in all the drinks she had consumed and her corrupted half, the very half she imprisoned throughout her whole life, suddenly broke free…
"No…No…" Sparrow breathlessly whispered as she looked down at her body before her. Her bright Will scars were dimmed in shame and her body ached immensely, especially her lower half…
She felt very sore, defiled, and extremely filthy.
He raped her.
And as soon as Sparrow beheld the physical manifestation of the night before, slow dim memories seemed to become clearer in her already confused mind.
She suddenly remembered him kissing her…
"No…"Sparrow muttered once more, clutching her head in anguish.
Holding her…
"…N-No…!" Sparrow cried, her voice rising as she tried to stop the memories from resurfacing…they kept pressing on…
Touching her…
"No!" Her voice as risen, her will scars brightening, the very tone in her voice shaking. The look in her eyes were hysterical as she felt hateful energy surge through her as the memories, like whispers from a banshee, haunted and destroyed her mind.
She remembered letting him violate her, wanting him to do it…
"NO!!" She screamed in utter despair, as against her own power, fiery flames erupted from all around her will scars, completely smoldering everything around her…the bed, the dressers, the shattered vanity, the curtains…everything.
But Sparrow didn't care.
The flames flickered and crackled as she just knelt there, her body trembling, her skin pale and eyes lifeless. The room was so dark, so very dark…
It was true…
She had……with Reaver…
She felt something heave up her throat and Sparrow was quick to cover her swollen lips before she flung herself forward, spewing up an immense amount of vomit before her.
'My virginity…my entire vow…with that dirty man…!'
As her bangs covered her tearful eyes, she choked out the last of the vomit, watching it splatter across the pile she had already produced, mingled with the tears she had shed.
What has become of her? Was this really the Great Hero of Albion?
Reduced to a sorrowful, tainted weak soul?
"Yes…" Sparrow wept as she felt sicker by the moment, "What have I become?"
What would Rose say if she saw her now?
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After that horrible night, our Great Hero vanished, never returning to her beloved land of Albion.
Her absence caused great sorrow and melancholy upon its people, and in the mere months of her disappearance, Albion returned once again to its original, sad state.
Bandits and Highwaymen ruled the roads, Hobbes once again thrived on the lives of children, and Pirates, strong as ever, corrupted the lives of many.
There are those who now scorn this fallen Hero, for destroying the peaceful lives she has brought them while others still pray upon her return, hoping to see once again this beacon of light in these dark days.
One will never know what has happened to this Hero…
…and it is of her own divine intentions that no one ever shall.
And so our Story begins…
-Theresa
And the card with an image of a fallen angel, looking up to the tearful sky, fluttered and vanished into the dark depths of nothing…
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See you next time!