Hi there! So ummm... this is my first time writing a fanfiction and I'm really not sure if I'm any good at this but hopefully, if some of you readers enjoy and want to see this fic continued, please, any kind of comments would be highly appreciated. And so yeah thanks, if you decide to do so.
And I also don't own anything used in this story, valve has ownership over everything, even the fic itself (if they wanted to that is).
It was a bright spring morning. Nature seemed to be moving at it's own pace as usual. The birds are singing, the wind is blowing gently, and there's a... what the hell?! Is that a giant, flying rock!?
"LOOKOUT!" Invoker cried as she saw a giant boulder flying towards Magina. "Woah!? That was too close", Magina said as he almost stumbled, nearly avoiding the massive projectile.
Huff huff huff. "I think... we lost him", Magina said between pants. Haaaaaaah. "Lets hope so... who knew... for his size... he could run so fast?", Invoker struggled to say as she was breathing heavily, desperately in need of air. "I think... he can only run that fast... when he's angry", Magina said still grasping for air.
"Why... is he so mad at us anyway?", Invoker said, now breathing a bit more steadily. "If you hadn't done that, we wouldn't be in this mess", Magina retorted, sounding a bit irritated. "Well how was I supposed to know we were inside his lair?" Invoker replied, feighning innocence.
"Well, it doesn't matter what caused him to become so enraged, for now lets just stay hidden and wait for him to retreat into his lair." Invoker nodded in agreement, her mind wandering off as she was remembering the events that had happened before all this.
A few weeks ago...
"QUAS! WEX! EXORT! SONIC BOOM!" The mage dressed in white robes with blonde hair cried as he waved his arm in the air, producing a deafening blast of energy. Gwaaaaoooooohhhh!. The mysterious magician cried out in pain as he was blown away by the incredible force. Ahhhhh. Ooooooof!
"You'll die as you lived, insipid and ignorant",
The blonde man said stomping his foot on the magician's chest as he readied three orbs of fire. "No, please, no.
Dont kill me please! You truly are the Great Arch-mage, the Invoker! Not me!"
"Please I'm just a wandering mage in search of fame and fortune! I heared about the Invoker's great achievements and wanted to become like him so I used your name in the hopes that people would fear and admire me!", the magician said, trying to reason out of this dire situation.
But unfortunately for him, the Invoker's expression didn't change one bit, and was about to throw his orbs at him.
"Please no!". The man screamed and put out a barrier to stop the blonde's attack.
"Ok ok. So that wasn't really the case. The truth is, I have been hired by the Grand Mage Guild to deliver something they had recently dug up in the ruins of the Lost City to the great Son of Aghanim. I wanted to use your name so that nobody would get in my way and so that I would hopefully finish this delivery quickly!", the man said, breathing uneasily with sweat pouring down his face.
The Invoker however just stood there looking unfazed by what the man had just said. "H-h-here!" the magician said shakily as he pulled out a scroll from his satchel and handed it out to him.
"My client told me that this scroll contains a spell that could destroy entire legions and reduce countries to a pile of ashes in a matter of seconds!", the man said as his final attempt to escape a possibly horrible death.
"Hmmmmm? Intruiging. Speak fool". Upon hearing those words, the man caught a glimpse of hope, and took the chance without a second thought.
"This power was said to have once been used by a Master Magician, single handedly destroying an entire legion of countless demons that tried to invade the Earth, thus saving all of mankind. I was tasked to give this to the Grand Magus Rubick so he may study it and find a way to make use of its power", the man continued, readying his feet to run as fast as he can in case all else fails.
"If you promise to let me go, I will give you this scroll in return".
"Hmmmm... ok. I guess my ingenious mind has room for one more. You live, for now. Just hope this spell doesn't disappoint me. Ill have your head if ever this proves to be just a waste of my precious time". Invoker took the scroll from the man's hands. "Now get out of my sight you ignorant fool".
And with that the man didn't waste anytime, he hurriedly ran off to as far as his legs could take him.
He never looked back, not for a second, I hope I never cross paths with that scary person ever again!. The man thought, doing his best to get as far away as possible. I guess I'll have to forget about that reward. Oh well at least I'm alive.
After a good 30 minutes of running, the man stopped to take a rest when he could finally no longer sense his presence. Whewwwwww. "I need water". The magician was so tired to have run so far he could barely take another step.
Huff huff huff. "Maybe I'll rest here for tonight". The had decided to take shelter in a spacious cave for the night and so he was preparing his stuff when suddenly, he noticed...
Gulp gulp gulp ahhhhhh. "That was just what I needed". The man was about to return the empty bottle into his satchel, when he stopped to pick up a scroll with the seal of the Grand Magic Guild. "Huh? What's this thing?". He tried to open it using force and magic but with no luck.
"Hmmmm. This scroll must've been sealed of with a very strong magic". Then, realization dawned upon him. "Wait! Does this mean that what I have right here is the package?! WHOOOOOOOOOO!". The magician jumped around in joy and excitement, completely forgetting about all the fatigue that had previously taken over his body.
"But wait... If I have this, then what did I give that Invoker guy?"
Meanwhile, back at where Invoker was standing...
"Hmmm. A spell that brings utter destruction eh?", Invoker readied his orbs and faced a massive looking boulder. "If this is as powerful as that fool had just said then I just might have to thank the Grand Magic Guild for this." So, he began to unravel the poorly wrapped scroll. He read what was written on it silently, and then after translating into his own verse, he uttered:
Yang and yin
Which side is in?
Lady or man,
I know that I can.
Groom and bride,
See the other side.
Warlock and witch
Make me switch.
Upon completing the incantation, the Invoker was surprised to be surrounded by a magical blue and pick mist. "Gaaahhhhhh. What is this?!" The Invoker was completely swallowed up by the magical fog...
Ok so that's all for now. I don't know if I was any good but I really did my best. If this fic gets at least 1 review I'm definitely gonna continue it, so please do give out some comments or suggestions! I would really appreciate them!