DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FIRE EMBLEM OR DARK SOULS AND ITS CHARACTERS!
A/N:its been a while since I've updated this but since I've been asked to update it, I will update. so last we left off was when Hadas has meet Chrom, Lisa, and Fredrick and they were attacked by bandits...lets see...*Flips page* ah! here we are they of course set up camp and will be leaving to the halidom of ylisse...ahem! let's start...
Chapter 2: Campfire
Hadas watched the fire that burned in front of him, the crackling and embers of it filled him with great comfort as well as great fear.
"Fredrick, why couldn't you get something decent to eat? atleast a deer or something?" Lissa whined at the stoic great Knight.
"Well, a bear was all I could find around these parts, for some odd reason I could not find deer or any other edible wild life" Fredrick explained, Hadas looked at his piece of cooked bear meat.
he didn't feel the need to eat seeing that he wasn't hungry at all, looking over to his two swords, he found them odd.they looked like regular swords but the aura around them felt different, its like it was created by a god or something.
"It taste like old boots" Lissa shuddered in disgust as she spat out the chunk of meat. "Wait a minute, why aren't you eating as well Fredrick?!" the great Knight jumped a bit from this.
"Well, I had a rather large lunch, so I do not need to eat" Fredrick lied. Lissa turned away from him and gave a slight 'humph' as she did.
"Hadas anything wrong? you haven't touched your food yet" Chrom asked, Hadas almost forgot about him. turning his way only to say "Not hungry" then he stared back into the flames.
"Have you regained back some of your memories?"
Hadas shook his head, every time he tried a painful headache would fill his senses.
"The flames...though it may seem odd but...its something I feel like it may connect to my past" who was he before? where did he come from? he did not know, all he knows is the name he gave himself and that fire makes him uneasy.
"Flames? your scared of fire?" chrom asked curiously, this caught the attention of Fredrick and Lissa.
"I didn't say that, I feel like fire has something to do with my past...I don't know...I just wish I can understand more" he sighed, he removed his helmet. he looked to be around his thirty's or twenty's, he had stubble growing on his chin.
he had long locks of graying black hair, his eyes looked tired almost like he never slept for days. his strong jaw has a large scar going down to his chest, he had a rugged warrior look to say the least.
"Well aren't you the handsome one!" Lissa laughed, Hadas blushed a bit but smiled.
"You look like you have seen battle many times before, maybe you must have been a soldier of war" Fredrick theorized as he got a good look at Hadas face. No, it didn't feel like he was a soldier...more like a loner of some sort, if he was a soldier of war then he must of had something to prove his rank or alliance.
"No, it doesn't feel like it...it feels more like I've survived more than I fought in wars, even then I feel like I've died more than I survived" Hadas said as he looked at his helmet, he turned his attention to his two swords. Taking his longsword into his hand, he drew the blade. The light of the fire reflected of the surface of his sword.
Chrom, Fredrick, and Lissa looked amongst themselves as they tried to comprehend what he had just said. Hadas looked at his blade, it was a familiar yet strange thing to see. it felt right in his hands but as he examined the sword further, it felt like it belonged to someone else.
