Chapter 1: The Poor Traveler
~~~~~~~~~~~6 Centuries later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He walked through the uncharted territories west of Mille Seaseu. He was looking for the place the Moon that Never Sets was destroyed. Yet there was nothing. no debris, no dust. Just a nice beautiful, clear, blue lake that stretched as far as the eye can see.
Trees were everywhere, but there was this one particular tree that caught his eye. It was by itself, right on the edge of the sparkilng water, the branches reaching out over the lake.
Maybe it wasn't the tree. Maybe it was the shiny thing that looked to be under it. But whatever it was, he walked over to the tree and looked down. Seeing a black gem with red swirling around inside it...he just had to bend down and pick it up. I mean it was so mystical and hypnotizing. But that turned out to be the biggest and last mistake of his life.
As soon as his fingers touched the stone, black electricity circled up his arm, holding him stuck to the stone. Struggling to pull away, he gasped as the lightning rose in front of him, forming Melbu's face's outline with an evil grin on it. "So. It is time. You foolish mortal should have never come here, for you have just sealed your world's fate! Ahahahahaha!"
With that the face faded into smoke which rose up and crashed down into the poor traveler, making him scream in pain and agony as his soul was ripped from flesh and thrown into the air, never allowing him to finish his life and ascend to heaven, but forcing him to wander aimlessly, never to leave the earth.
The smoke engulfed him and spread all over the land. Clouds within the sky darkened, gathered and swirled together. A minute later, the smoke fell off the body and 'slithered' away, tainting the crystal-clear lake. The poor traveler's soul was consumed. And in his place, occupying his body, was Frahma, and he was laughing, laughing as he declared his revenge on the dragoons.
A/N: Okay. @@; Not in chatroom form just yet, because I'm editing it to make sense since COLOR doesn't show on ff.net. . This is just how he returned. (
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from LoD. If I did, there'll be a sequel by now.
~~~~~~~~~~~6 Centuries later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
He walked through the uncharted territories west of Mille Seaseu. He was looking for the place the Moon that Never Sets was destroyed. Yet there was nothing. no debris, no dust. Just a nice beautiful, clear, blue lake that stretched as far as the eye can see.
Trees were everywhere, but there was this one particular tree that caught his eye. It was by itself, right on the edge of the sparkilng water, the branches reaching out over the lake.
Maybe it wasn't the tree. Maybe it was the shiny thing that looked to be under it. But whatever it was, he walked over to the tree and looked down. Seeing a black gem with red swirling around inside it...he just had to bend down and pick it up. I mean it was so mystical and hypnotizing. But that turned out to be the biggest and last mistake of his life.
As soon as his fingers touched the stone, black electricity circled up his arm, holding him stuck to the stone. Struggling to pull away, he gasped as the lightning rose in front of him, forming Melbu's face's outline with an evil grin on it. "So. It is time. You foolish mortal should have never come here, for you have just sealed your world's fate! Ahahahahaha!"
With that the face faded into smoke which rose up and crashed down into the poor traveler, making him scream in pain and agony as his soul was ripped from flesh and thrown into the air, never allowing him to finish his life and ascend to heaven, but forcing him to wander aimlessly, never to leave the earth.
The smoke engulfed him and spread all over the land. Clouds within the sky darkened, gathered and swirled together. A minute later, the smoke fell off the body and 'slithered' away, tainting the crystal-clear lake. The poor traveler's soul was consumed. And in his place, occupying his body, was Frahma, and he was laughing, laughing as he declared his revenge on the dragoons.
A/N: Okay. @@; Not in chatroom form just yet, because I'm editing it to make sense since COLOR doesn't show on ff.net. . This is just how he returned. (
Disclaimer: I don't own anything from LoD. If I did, there'll be a sequel by now.