A/N: This story starts during Eragon and then skips into Eldest and follows through out to the end of Inheritance. This will be MxN, ExA, and OCxOC; because I've added my own character into the mix, it means I have better ability to getting on Arya's nerves and therefore, there's a good chance the Inheritance ending will be… fixed
SO, bear with me, and I hope you like it
I no longer knew her – and the realization was painful.
Her eyes obtained a wild frolic that gave youth and vibrancy to her soft features. She seemed so happy. No matter she was condemning me to death.
The white claw of smoke retreated as smoothly as it had pierced me. I clutched at the pain. Tears stung my eyes. I feared to swallow the blood in the back of my throat.
It was gone.
But then I looked at him, looked at the man who had forever changed my life. Even as he struggled to support himself on his bloodied elbows, still he attempted to stop me. I shook my head at him and bit my lip. Never would I regret this act of mine. Never would I recant it.
My gift to him: my life.
A/N: This was a prologue of sorts, a taste of the future. But not all is as it seems…. Hehehehe (cue Galby laugh to echo in the chambers of your computer screen)
