Begoud

Prologue

Author: Miss Lizz

Rating: Pg-13 for sexual content.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the words and the never before seen characters.

Author's note:  This is the prequel to Beginnings.  It will focus on Keldor mainly, from his birth to the battle at the start of the TV movie.  I based most of Eternia on the Middle Ages with technology.  To explain Keldor/Skeletor's appearance, I made him as coming from a race of Dragon people (there will be more information on this).  I think that's all for the prologue.

            It happened one day that a company of soldiers journeyed through a small cliff side township and stayed the night before continuing on their way home.  The soldiers crowded into an inn on the outskirts of the small sea town called Qaqortaq and sought what pleasures there were to find.  In a place of Dragon Magick, there was little entertainment to the rowdy soldiers liking.  One soldier, however, did find a pursuit to his liking.

            She was a raven-haired beauty with a gloriously voluptuous figure and that alluring light blue skin-tone the Dragon people possessed and bright golden eyes that shone in the sun.  The auburn-haired, largely built Ragnar was determined to woo and have her despite the fact he had an arranged bride awaiting him back home he was to marry immediately upon returning.  He had never met that woman and was unsure how he would feel about his bride.  This young woman was here now and she was enough to stir his desires and at present he was still very much a hot-blooded, unshackled man and never one to ignore a comely wench when she happened to pass by.  He felt like having one last meaningless one-night stand before settling down for good.

            It was a chance to 'sew his wild oats' and all that fun.

            Truth be told it was slightly longer to woo her than he was used to but woo her he did and successful he was.  He discovered how draconian her kind truly was.  She was wingless, her back smooth, like some of her kind were, she had taloned hands and the long-toed, clawed feet and pointed ears that the Dragon mages boasted.  It made for an interesting look not at all unpleasing to the eyes.

            When his company departed the next morning just before dawn, he thought no more about the tall, slim woman.  Pushing her out of his memory completely, he instead thought on all that was going to be done when he finally arrived home…

End prologue.

What did you think of this first?  The first chapter will be longer and have more development.  Please review this politely.

Thank you,

Miss Lizz   ^_^