Hello readers, as many of you probably noticed this is my first fan fiction. As a result I can and I'm sure you can to, pick out various flaws and errors with this piece. However reviews would still be a god sent being as it will allow me to pin point my largest mistakes. On a final note this is only a test run of ideas and how to set up fan fiction (upload ect) because I am working up to a idea that I have been working on for a while which is a dark souls version of sword art online, I think it's a cool idea any way.
Ps 2nd chapter came out so long after chapter one because I found attack on titan rwby and elfen lied all of which i am up to date on now and should be uploading on a 3 day basis.
"Well that's not a problem" comforted Sam
"Yea it's not a hard concept, you'll be taken to a summoning chamber where you are matched up with another summoner who will be your partner as well as your eyes and ears in battle" chipped in shyvanna.
"I see"" murmured Flynn almost inaudibly
"Hmm you say something?" Inquired Sam
"Oh no nothing, nice to meet you by the Sam" Flynn said holding out his hand.
Sam took it with a loose hand "likewise, my full name is Samantha but as you can see sam seems to have become my nickname".
All of a sudden a loud speaker boomed over the din of the dining hall. Flynn scalehide please report to the summoning chamber, that's Mr. scalehide to the summoning chamber.
The loudspeaker crackled to silence and a murmur rippled through the crowd causing Flynn to become uneasy.
"Guess that's my cue" smiled Flynn as he left for the door shyvanna scrambling to her feet with half a chop dangling from her mouth she led the way.
The Inside of the summoning chamber was dark and plane with stone walls an a few purple flames illuminating a large basin or murky liquid in the centre of the room.
"So how do I know when I have found my match" asked Flynn his voice unsettled.
"You just will now but your hand in the basin Mr. scalehide" snapped the rather impatient summoner that had obviously been through the same routine with many before him.
Regardless of the urge to quip with the man Flynn submerged his hand under the dark liquid and immediately notice how his hand still felt dry. All of a sudden Flynn's eyes were filled with images of white sprites all in a vast space, hundreds of the beings all of which seemed to speak to him but there words were in a language Flynn did not comprehend. After a while Flynn started to hear an audible voice in the distance and in his mind's eye he moved towards the voice. It was not saying anything of vital importance just snippets of convocation that ranged from laughing to screaming but it was all the same voice.
Soon Flynn discovered the origin o the voice, a sprite like all the others but this one seemed more lively and also had a green hue around it. Upon touching it Flynn was cast out into the real world his mind reeling from the sudden change.
"Congratulations mr scalehide you managed to pick the most incompetent summoner of them all" the summoner sneered venomously as he directed his attention to a figure in the middle of the room.
The person was smaller than Flynn and seemed to be muttering "I was picked".
Flynn moved to the figure and suddenly it shot out its arm towards him and lifted its head to reveal a young girl of around 17 with short brown hair and green eyes, her smile cheesy and over the top.
Uncertain, I took her hand and gave it a light shake before dropping my arms to my sides.
"Abby sharlaton, summoner level 1, grade b , age 17" droned out the summoner monogamously.
"I suggest you take the time to know each other, after all i doubt this one could summon a walnut ha ha!" He chuckled to himself before vanishing from the room.
"Don't worry I'm perfectly capable of summoning a walnut as well as a champion, you are in safe hands" chimed Abby as she took my sleeve and pulled me along.
"Soooooo you gonna tell me your name mr or are you grumpy, oh god I really don't hope your grumpy".
"Flynn scalehide son of ignis scalehide of rickhiem" Flynn recited whilst trying to keep balance.
"Ohhh fancy" she mocked.
"So do we have to do anything now?" Flynn asked.
"Oh no, during that ritual we became soul bound allowing me to speak to you like this" the last part of her sentence was communed telepathically to Flynn.
"Ahhh this is gonna be so cool, we can go fighting and talking and then more fighting and then people won't think I'm terrible any more" chirped Abby as she scurried back towards the canteen.
"Why would they think you're terrible?" Asked Flynn only making half interested in the convocation.
"Maybe it had something to do with me accidentally transporting myself into an active match while in training..." Abby said her voice becoming more flat and depressed.
Soon they entered the canteen and shyvanna and Sam sidled up to them with big grins on their faces.
