Hello there, I'm Le Frank. I'm new to this site, I m new in writing fanfictions, also. So, be easy with me; furthermore English is not my first language; I apologize for any misspelling, grammatical errors, mistakes and so my writing could present (please be patient), I will improve with practice. Well then, as I was telling you this is my first fic (hope you like).

Disclaimer: I do not own Golden Sun

The Son of the Sun

Prologue

The sun was shining fiercely but it wasn't hot, maybe because nobody paid attention to it; maybe it was all a dream. Who knows? They were happy that they were home at last. Well, at least five of them (including an old man who possesses the energy and vitality of three young men). Important for them it was not the sun but their happy reunion they were holding at what it was their home once; now the place was total emptiness. They didn't care, they were busy laughing, crying, smiling, and hugging each other. None of them could ever guess what could have happen atop the once high Mount Aleph nor did they can guess between whom. They were happy; happiness that sooner or later would end.

"Run now Alex! If you stay here you will sink with this mount to the earth's heart forever."

"What!? I can't flee, I can't even move!!"

"Now you see your owns limitations."

"What!? This can't be!!! Who has robbed me of my dream!? Who dares to try to steal all I have work for!?"

"I! I had seen you, Alex; I had foreseen your plot before you built it. It was I who took all the necessaries precautions in order to block your path. I! the Wise One!"

"You, you….. You'll pay for this!! What have you done to me!?"

"As I said, I only took the necessaries precautions to ensure nobody including you, Alex, would lay hands on this power… well not entirely."

"Eh……you're speaking in riddles again, speak clear or I'll have to make you…."

"You aren't in any conditions to do a thing. For what I can see you are the one beaten on the floor…."

"…You! Noooooo!!! I, I, I don't understand what have you…"

"I put some of the power of the golden sun into the Mars Star."

"………."

"It now rests in the hands of young Isaac."

"… No! It's impossible!! No, no! Uh, what the…"

"It's the mountain Alex. Run! Flee now! If you do survive, then maybe, we may meet again… maybe."

"No, would you leave me here? No, I can't dye here. You will pay for this Wise One! Isaac! Arrrh………………….."

The mount sank into loneliness, into some unknown feeling of no return and with it all the memories it kept. Memories from an old village which is now sand, memories from those who tried to unfold something within the sacred peak, memories from those who entered with such innocence and obliviousness to all the odysseys they'd live, memories from those two that engaged a conversation, a share of words they'd remember forever; words non from enemies non from friends but which had a great meaning, same words that appeared to last an eternity, lasting only a couple of minutes before the mount sank. Words which will be hear through time.

Chapter One

Memories through Time

It was the last battle. It only was the Doom Dragon and them now. It was resumed to this: the team of Garet, Sheba and Mia leaded by Felix. Garet was meant for close combat due to his great strength and muscular body. Though short, Sheba was meant to attack taking advantage of her speed. Oh, yes, you better believe it, she isn't t too far too strong as Garet but she is like a flash; there were no chance for the Doom Dragon to match her speed. Mia, the blue haired-girl, the beautiful angel, was there to help in combat, too; her priority was to heal those injured in battle, though. Felix, was in charge of developing the military plan to attack, furthermore he could aid those injured in battle due to his healing psynergy; attack in a way you could say he is a war strategist (sometimes as far as possible, sometimes as close as possible); his abilities were outmatching the Doom Dragon.

The remaining team was composed of Ivan, Jenna and Piers commanded by Isaac. Ivan's task was the same as Sheba's; he had to use his speed in order to gain an advantage combining it with his powerful and devastating Wing Psynergy. Jenna was in charge of aiding with her Cool Aura Psynergy, focusing in making cover for Garet who was attacking in a closer range and Felix. Piers's task consisted in protecting Mia and engage in combat; his main duty dictated he was to heal his comrades, though. The leader of this small squad was in charge of… you know, the same as Felix; to make a plan reasonable enough none of them could regret it later; aid with his healing abilities though this wasn't his focus, it was Piers's and fight fiercely to ensure their survival, nothing unconventional.

Every member had a special task they had to go on to claim victory and they'd secure they do it well. No matter they were split into two teams, they had to function as one alone and they did. No drawing attention on the fact that each team had a leader they would hear to the orders or advices of either Isaac or Felix, including Ivan's if that meant to save their own lives.

That way the fight started.

"Roarrrrrr!" the huge dragon let its war shriek.

"Whoa," said Ivan trembling. "That was close! I'm suffocated! We had been fighting this thing for almost two hours and it doesn't show signs of falling."

"Ivan is right. It doesn't seem to end soon" Felix said with a little of concern in his voice.

"Arrrrrrh! Useless, it's useless!" Garet said. "We aren't heading to any place like this. This annoying thing is unstoppable." He was going to continue arguing, but was interrupted by Piers.

"Don't get frustrated because doing so would mean not getting to any part really," Piers said

"But, what are we suppose to do?" Asked Sheba; her voice encrust with tiredness."

The Doom Dragon roared once again. Its roar was heard through Weyard. Ready to strike, the huge dragon raised its head looking at its foes mercilessly.

Before the Doom Dragon's attack was made, a voice pierced through all of them.

"We can't give up! I'm as tired as you all, but we can't afford to let this beast crush us, because if we do, everything is doom," Isaac concluded with fire and determination in his eyes.

"He's right," Felix said as he looked at his friend.

Before anyone could say another word the Doom Dragon let a sea of some sort of fire-poisoned breath from its mouth aspiring to catch a prey in its trap.

They were united, working hard in the reconstruction of Vale. All the villagers were making their best effort. They didn't have a place to live, no, but at least they have a place to stay. Yes, Vault was like their new home, well, only until "New Vale" was finished, so everything was alright plus Vault's citizens were helping with the reconstruction. Men and women were working cooperatively to finish as soon as possible; also, children were helping though with small tasks.

After their arrival, the group of young girls and boys accompanied by the only old member who acted like a child with such themes as Alquimia, had settle and began helping on the reconstruction. Fears and worries were left behind; they had succeeded and deserved all the credit because it wasn't an easy task.

Now the entire save the world or everything will be lost thing was forgotten. Isaac was happy to be home at last with his mother, happy plus two thanks to the fact his father was alive. Felix and Jenna were together with their whole family; their parents have recovered very well. Garet never lost a family member (well, he only thought it for a couple of minutes after they returned).

As for the others members of the party; Sheba wanted to be by Felix side, so she asked permission to Faran to stay to help rebuild the town. Ivan decided to help, too. After that he would go visit master Hammet in Kalay, later he would go to Contingo to visit his sister Hamma. Piers was planning to return to Lemuria in order to let King Hidros get informed with all the pluses and minuses of the achieved mission. As for Mia, Mia wanted to see how things were coming along in Imil but her feelings were pulling her to stay in Vale for all you can call reconstruction. Besides her well-developed friendship bonds were telling her to stay by her friends' side, plus there was something else in her heart.

"There's no hope!" said Garet who were now highly frustrated.

"We have almost ran of power for the time being," Piers commented, calm was his personal friend. "I'm thinking we are going to……."

The incomplete statement was found very uncomfortable by his companions.

Unwilling to left everything they had fought for, Felix made his patented appearance always giving a speech he himself would be amused.

"I refuse to give up! Not now, not after I… we had made so many sacrifices. We have to fight for the future of Weyard, for ours families, for us… is, is not like that, Isaac?"

But Isaac was not listening. Isaac was like immersed in another dimension; his eyes blazing. Through them you could see desire, pure desire. He looked like he hated that Dragon with every ounce of his life. His eyes reflected the spirit of fighting. Then, suddenly, he launched against the Doom Dragon.

"Isaaaaaaaaaaac!" Mia called his name, but he didn't listened.

It had been almost a year; about eight months when the New Vale was almost complete. All the hope their journey took away from them was returning now. Flowers were blossoming, houses were being finished, Valeans were harvesting fruits of hope, seeds of passion and crops of friendship. Yes, though it sounds ridiculous, they were growing their harvest the best way to fill New Vale with tender beauty.

Love was growing, too. Something highly complicated it was too difficult to understand. A sensation of the world is falling apart!!!! A friend disguised as an enemy, an enemy who want you to suffer; laughing at your face.

Truth be told, love wasn't growing, it had grown; they never noticing. Talking about love alone could mean to focus only in something in particular; there were more, though. Friendship was very important along their entire little voyage. Now they were, how can you call it? Ah yes! Like a family.

Isaac developed strong bonds with his original crew. He sees a little brother in Ivan; he developed stronger bonds with Garet. They were best friends in the past and like brothers; now they're bond grew in way that one can't explain.

Isaac was brave. All of them saw (and still see) a leading figure in him. Without a doubt he earned Felix's respect. Always exhaling a air of justice; honesty emanates from his pores; his shoulders carrying great responsibly; his fists giving the fury of a strong-will hero; his mouth speaking the silently language of a quiet boy, though when he talks he lets escape smarts words from his mouth; his eyes caring and kind-hearted. Having said all this, how could you explain he was so weak when it comes to love?

A special girl caught his heart, though these feelings weren't very clear to him, yet.

"It ends here!!!" Isaac heard a voice exclaiming. Barely seen, a figure was standing a couple of meters away from him.

"Who's there? It's the end? what do…. Who are you!?" Isaac asked puzzled.

The sun wasn't shining; not now, not there. There were only shadows, shadows which foresaw what was to come.

There you are! Prologue and first are chapter up. I was thinking not to post it yet, well not until I had chapter two, but I was anxious, anxious to read comments like??? And this is??? But now seriously, I hope you like. Remember this is my first time writing fics, maybe I write pretty badly but I will improve. Well then review if you want (that means review) and see you.