This is a story of a game my boyfriend and I play. You might not know it cause its not a game you really buy but anyways it'll be interesting teehee

Disclaimer: I do not own Dark Ages nor will I ever.

It was a crispy new morning as Alexandrya was still lying in her bed. Her bed covers up over her red cheeks as the

sun came to greet her through the window. She shut her eyes closed trying to keep the light form penetrating through

but failed to do so. Her eyes opened to the bright sun, sitting up and stretching. A loud yawn left her small yet juicy

mouth, Oh why must I have to wake up so early... I've had so many days without rest... She pushed away the bed

covers and stumbled off the bed hitting the ground. Oww...guess I'm still not fully awake either... She got back onto

her feet and walked over to the dresser grabbing a short white dress with beautiful flower scenery cascaded on the tips

of her dress. She slipped it on and made sure it had a perfect fit in every spot. She then grabbed a velvet red cloak and

tied it around her neck as it fell down slowly blowing with the small current that came from the window. I'm surprised

this dress is still perfectly new after all those fights I've been in. Her delicate feet walked over to the pantry as she sat

on the soft cushioned chair and began combing her long silky black hair. How long had it been since I last left my

hometown? I would have to say about a year or so. I wonder if anyone there would recognize me if I were to go back.

But why would I want to go back? To be criticized because I was girl? To have everyone try and lower my spirits and

tell me I'm not good to use magic or even handle a sword? My brother could do it so why couldn't I? Anger grew

through her as she slammed her hand on the pantry and then tapped her long red fingernails on the windowsill. She let

in a breath of fresh air, her eyes wondering off into the horizon. I would never go back to that place even if it were the

last place on EARTH...actually it wouldn't be such a bad idea. Then I can show them all what I've become. The

thought ran through her mind, an evil smirk appearing on her face. Then they would all be in shock of how powerful I've

grown, especially now that I can use fire and summon creatures. A chuckle escaped her mouth as the sun fully rose

from the mountains afar. I'll wait a bit longer then I'll return to those scumbags and show them what I am now. She

walked out the door and closed it behind her. Then my family will surely be proud of me and I'll never be criticized

again. My brother would surely be jealous of me. Haha that's what they will get. She paid the clerk and walked out of

the inn into the fresh air. Yeah... I'll show them.

Alex, short for Alexandrya, began walking north not really knowing where she was headed. Well actually, she

doesn't even know where she is. She just wanders the world in search of something. She still remembers the day she

met that Oracle. The old woman dressed in a purple cloak, her raggedy old voice crackling something about a man. A

man and me together never actually thought about it, though I doubt a man would ever love a wanderer as I...A frown

crept into her lips as she stared at all the happy couples passing by. But, I never loved anyone in my entire life. I

haven't even been in contact with a man since the last time I left my hometown. A small sigh escaped as she ran into a

man who was standing in the middle of the road. "Oh I'm sorry sir, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." She

smiled and bowed in apology. "Yeah sure, you were just trying to get a better look at the fight." The man snorted out

and continued his ravaging attack to try and get a closer look. There's a fight going on? I wonder what started it. As her

curiosity took over she bent down a bit and began slithering through the crowd of people eventually making it to the

front. When she looked at the two fighters her eyes shot back at one specifically. It was a priest ... or was it a wizard.

As she said that she knew exactly what he was, a Weist. He was tall, dark and handsome. His brown eyes had a

mesmerizing feeling to them as if she were going to be swallowed into him. Sea blue hair swayed in the wind as he

stood there staring at the thief before him. "Give me back the money you stole, I really don't wish to hurt you." He said

in a semi-deepish voice that was also quite soothing. "I didn't steal anything from you weist you must've wasted the

money and not even know." He said in a slick way his eyebrow arched mainly meaning he was lying. Of all the

traveling I've done I definitely know when a thief is lying. "You lie, now if you would be as so kind to hand it over-?!"

The thief ran towards him trying to stab him in the stomach. Luckily he noticed and dodged the slow attack. There's no

way that thief can beat him unless he uses something to blind him and at that moment the thief did exactly as she

thought. He threw a smoke bomb down to the ground and the Weist was smothered in smoke. Then the smoke spread

through the crowd and everyone shield their eyes. Oh man I can't see anything! She stumbled around trying to find

where she was but once she opened her eyes all she felt was a sharp blade pierce her stomach. The pain in her

stomach was sharp but this was not new to her. She's had greater wounds through her journey. Rage swelled up into

her as she took her staff from her back and swung it at the thief knocking him senseless. "Ugh... you stupid idiot! You

throw a smoke bomb then can't even notice who your hitting!" She yelled at the semi-conscious thief laying on the

floor. She walked over to him and grabbed the money he had stolen. Once she did that the smoke had cleared away

and everyone was staring at her. She felt a big fatigue come over her then looked down at the wound. It seemed to be

losing more blood then usual. Her head started spinning as she closed her eyes and her body collapsed. "Poor girl

having to get involved." The young man picked her up carrying her away in his arms. "What are you doing kidnapping

the girl?" "No... I'm taking her to my house to heal her... that wound is quite deeper then I thought." The young man

continued walking as the peasant stared at him with a dumbfounded face. The crowd dispersed as he continued to

walk north.

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