Dark Visions (by moi)

Chapter 1

            As usual, Gordo's Bistro was bustling with activity. The chefs were all cooking lots of food, the waiters were and waitresses were all busy, and the customers were all happy. Nothing can go wrong, Gordo thought, overseeing all of the action from behind the counter.

            "It's him!" a man yelled, staring out the window. "Th-the Flame Sorcerer's here!"

             What?!? Gordo looked out the window and saw a large black ship with a fire design on it sail by. He immediately started trembling in fear. After all, the Flame Sorcerer had a short temper and could summon fire from the air itself.

            The door flew open and an angry-looking man with white hair and green eyes walked in. He sat in a corner of the room and glared at everyone else, who was trying not to stare at him.  Gordo timidly walked up to him.

            "Leine…just what are you doing here?" Gordo asked, trying to sound curious, but only succeeded in making the Flame Sorcerer angrier.

            "Get away from me, you annoying pig," Leine said, shooing Gordo away. "Go get me a drink of something."

            "You haven't changed a bit," Gordo said.

            "You haven't either," Leine retorted, "you still have a nack for getting on my nerves."

            Gordo laughed, mainly to calm his nerves. "Well, you might be happy to know that I'm not a nobody anymore," he said proudly.

            "What do you mean by that?" Leine asked, raising an eyebrow.

            "I helped to save the world from Galcian and Ramirez."

Ramirez…? Leine thought. The room fell silent. Leine rose from his chair and stared right into Gordo's eyes.

            "You…you killed my brother!!!" Leine yelled, knocking Gordo to the floor.

            Gordo whimpered and cowered up against a wall. "It wasn't me!" he said. "I swear it! I actually just helped in the battle against the Hydra! I promise! Vyse killed Ramirez!"

            Leine blinked. "Vyse…you mean THE Vyse? The one who sailed around the world and all that stuff?" Gordo nodded slowly.

            Why didn't I know this? Was I…gone… for THAT long? Leine thought. He smiled. It was a frightening smile, one that was cunning but angry at the same time. "Where is he?" he asked in a voice that made Gordo whimper again.

            "H-he's at Crescent Isle. Over near Nasrad," Gordo said.

            Leine turned on his heel and walked out the door. I'll make sure that Vyse pays for what he did to my brother, he thought as he stomped onto his ship, the Dragonslayer.

*Alright, here's the thing: this is my first story on fanfiction.net, and…it's kinda weird at first, I know. AND THE DOCUMENT MANAGER THINGY CONFUSES ME! Obviously, I got it without killing my computer if this comes out right. That's all I wanted to say. Peace out ^-^*