Preface: Welcome to the World of Zenith, Now Die!
I woke up with a female voice speaking to me.
"Oooh you're here, Then the ritual actually worked?"
"Uhhh" I groaned as I got up. My head hurt worse than that time my dumb brother smacked me with a hammer(don't ask) and my stomach didn't feel much better.
"Ahem, Oh Great Hero from another world! Thou hast come to-" She stopped as I vomited all over her golden, armored, shoes. Wait, armored? I looked up sheepishly at the redhead wearing an elegant uniform-looking thingy.
"Err, sorry" I mumbled.
"Don't be, the first time with interdimensional travel is hard on the body. My name's Anna. Pardon my language, but now that I look at you, you don't really seem like a thee-and-thou type."
"Thanks, I think. But, uhh, where am I? And did you say interdimensional travel?" I asked.
"Fair enough. We're in-"
"FOUND YOU" some guy with a bow and a weird costume ran in and shot me in the chest. My first thought was it didn't hurt very bad, just some pressure on my chest. After that everything became blurry. I dimly saw Anna bury an axe in the archer's neck before everything went black. Interestingly, my last thought wasn't about how would I never see my family or friends again, or why Anna and this guy were fighting, but how the archer guy aimed with his hat pulled in front of his eyes like that.
Anna was not having a good day. Emblian soldiers attacked the Hall of Heroes, most of Askr's army was dead or missing, and the one hope to bring peace to Zenith was dead. Anna didn't bother checking a pulse, she'd seen enough death to know when a life was over. And to add insult to injury, more Emblian troops showed up. Anna glanced at Breidablik. According to tradition, only the chosen Summoner could safely wield it, but Anna was out of options. She fired it at the summoning stone and hoped a Hero came through in time. But that was the least of her problems, as soon after she fired it she felt pain. Not your paper-cut pain, or oops-I-sliced-my-hand-with a knife, or even I-jammed-my fingers-in-the-joint-of-a-door pain. It was more like AAAAAH-*#$#- $#-MY-(*&^%-SOUL-IS-BEING- $ #$-RIPPED-APART!1!1! pain. It was no wonder then, that Anna screamed so loudly, the Emblian Axe Knight and Archer stopped for a second and held their ears.
It was into this delightful scene that Virion was dragged into by that random portal. The Axe Knight, seeing an addition to the battle, shook off his pain and readied his axe to kill the girl(who looked suspiciously like Anna). Of course, Virion being the chivalrous archer he was, he wasn't about to let a cute damsel be ended by two evil-looking brutes. Before the Emblian soldiers realized it, Virion had finished off the Axe Knight with two arrows, and killed the Archer, while only getting wounded once by a stray arrow. Having taken care of the threat he turned his attention to the screaming, writhing maiden on the floor. He sighed and began dragging the girl out of the temple (or whatever it was) in search of medical help.
Chapter Complete
So greetings readers. The idea for this fic came to me when I realized what a greater role characters in FEH would have if the player character weren't there. One thing led to another and now here you are with this mediocre fanfic with big ideas. I'm an aspiring writer, and I need feedback, so please review. What did you like? What didn't you like? so uhh yeah. This is Adrael signing off.