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Ch 1 Still dancing
I know about love, so does that make me human?
I know about pain, does that make me human?
I know about life, does that make me naïve?
Do you know how cruel the world can be? Or how mean fate can be to you when you're not prepared. But no matter how you ponder on how you went wrong, fate and the world are going to continue to stomp on you while you sit there moping over the events in your life, do you think fate or the world care that you cry over the lose of the ones you love.
But in turn I did not lose every thing.
I saw a lot that I never really should have seen at my age, those 11 years ago.
Or maybe it was fates decision that I see what I saw, after all it now I know, and can protect my self, and live a calm, quiet, life.
That's a laugh, I always run into trouble, some how some way. But life has been a treat.
Though I should have known that Evil never just leaves, it comes back. The words vengeance is best served on a cold platter would stay in their heads.
~~~~~~~~The end of winter, 11 years after the mist Cover~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"But mom, I'm not tired!" A young boy whined, rubbing his eyes.
"Of course you are." Answered a young woman softly.
"No * yawn* I'm no-t-t.............."
A soft snore echoed around the serene clearing, along with a gentle laugh.
"Oh Gaza, such a silly little boy."
Whispered the young woman, tucking in the silver haired boy, into thick blankets, for it was chilly and he did not need a cold.
She pulled another blanket around her self. Green eyes stared into the fire, thinking about the past. Of many pasts, hers, her two old friends, her families.
Her sons past, well he was really the reincarnation of her brother, but she raised him on her own, receiving the title mother. She was happy to be called such a name, and only hoped she could live up to it.
11 long years, she had to admit she missed every one she had meet on her adventures greatly. Even Gala, even the thought of the over protective, head strong monk made her laugh.
And Vahn, loving, sweet gentle Vahn. Then you had Cara and Grantes, the two who taught her about love, and the pain that comes with it. All her friends, they were all so loving, she could use that word now with ease because she knew what love is. What all the meaning meant, though she had yet to experience all the wonderful meanings of love.
11 long years to find her self, who she was, not who she was born from, but to start a new life with her son and her self, in hopes to live it peacefully.
A rustle echoed in the clearing of the forest, Noa's quick gaze searched for the cause, standing up slowly, she pulled the blanket away and crouched down like a tiger hunting for it's pray. An expert hunter like her self could easily attack the intruder if need so.
"Calm down Noa, it's only me!" Luctes whispered, walking into the lighted area, his purple eyes glittered as the beautiful young woman calmed down, but she still gave him her famous what-do-you-think-your-doing look.
"What are you doing Luctes; you said you would be at Buma for awhile! What about the up coming celebration?"
"Well one every ones hoping this time you will actually come. And two, I want you too come. Gaza would love it; there will be lots of kids his own age." The older man pleaded, a odd grin played at his features.
"You know how important it is people just forget who I am, for Gaza's safety!"
"Noa, come on every one misses the innocent, sweet girl who saved the world from the mist. Don't you think 11 years of 'staying away with just you and Gaza' is enough? You've been so secretive, no more Seru or Ra-Seru. No sim- Seru or any thing, I don't think any one will think about Gaza. Come out and enjoy the peace you helped make!"
Luctes stated, the normally serious man was now grinning boyishly, happiness etched in his eyes.
"Oh Luctes, you.........."
"Noa, come on you have to see my nieces, and Vahn and Mei's son. Every one will be there."
"Oh alright, it should be fun." Noa smiled, her green eyes brightened at the thought of seeing her old friends.
"Good, so tomorrow we head off?" Noa asked sitting down, Luctes sat next to her.
"Yes this year the celebration is being held in Drake. So it's going to be a long trip, if you like we could use a door of wind, but what fun would that be." He answered laughing, laying down, resting his read on the bunched-up blanket.
"True, and Gaza likes to travel, we could even stop by Sol, you know the old man can use with some visitors." Noa giggled.
Instantaneously Gaza yawned and turned in his sleep murmuring about hunting for game, and traveling the lands.
Luctes and Noa laughed.
Sister Moon
Sister Moon will be my guide In your blue blue shadows I would hide All good people asleep tonight I'm all by myself in your silver light I would gaze at your face the whole night through I'd go out of my mind, but for you
Lying in a mother's arms The primal root of a woman's charms I'm a stranger to the sun My eyes are too weak How cold is a heart? When it's warmth that he seeks? You watch every night; you don't care what I do I'd go out of my mind, but for you I'd go out of my mind, but for you
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun My hunger for her explains everything I've done To howl at the moon the whole night through And they really don't care if I do I'd go out of my mind, but for you
Sister Moon
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That was the song for the chapter, or poem, this is just a what-will-the- people-think chapter. I would like to get more than 5 reviews on the chapter. I know the rating is high, but it gets rather violent when we get more into the story. If I get enough reviews on it that is.
I hope you like the coupling. Oh and for the age matter, as you know Noa was born when the mist was first created. Ten years later you meet her. So she is 11 in the end of the game.
Now in this story 11 years later she is 21, Cort or Gaza is 11.
Soren don't age very fast, you find that out in their village, when you ask the villagers about some stuff, one of them tell you that a Sorens life span was longer than a humans. So Luctes was younger than Grantes, thus I'm making him about 26 in the story.
Please review, flames are accepted. I would like to know your thoughts and idea's!
See ya space cowboy!
Ch 1 Still dancing
I know about love, so does that make me human?
I know about pain, does that make me human?
I know about life, does that make me naïve?
Do you know how cruel the world can be? Or how mean fate can be to you when you're not prepared. But no matter how you ponder on how you went wrong, fate and the world are going to continue to stomp on you while you sit there moping over the events in your life, do you think fate or the world care that you cry over the lose of the ones you love.
But in turn I did not lose every thing.
I saw a lot that I never really should have seen at my age, those 11 years ago.
Or maybe it was fates decision that I see what I saw, after all it now I know, and can protect my self, and live a calm, quiet, life.
That's a laugh, I always run into trouble, some how some way. But life has been a treat.
Though I should have known that Evil never just leaves, it comes back. The words vengeance is best served on a cold platter would stay in their heads.
~~~~~~~~The end of winter, 11 years after the mist Cover~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"But mom, I'm not tired!" A young boy whined, rubbing his eyes.
"Of course you are." Answered a young woman softly.
"No * yawn* I'm no-t-t.............."
A soft snore echoed around the serene clearing, along with a gentle laugh.
"Oh Gaza, such a silly little boy."
Whispered the young woman, tucking in the silver haired boy, into thick blankets, for it was chilly and he did not need a cold.
She pulled another blanket around her self. Green eyes stared into the fire, thinking about the past. Of many pasts, hers, her two old friends, her families.
Her sons past, well he was really the reincarnation of her brother, but she raised him on her own, receiving the title mother. She was happy to be called such a name, and only hoped she could live up to it.
11 long years, she had to admit she missed every one she had meet on her adventures greatly. Even Gala, even the thought of the over protective, head strong monk made her laugh.
And Vahn, loving, sweet gentle Vahn. Then you had Cara and Grantes, the two who taught her about love, and the pain that comes with it. All her friends, they were all so loving, she could use that word now with ease because she knew what love is. What all the meaning meant, though she had yet to experience all the wonderful meanings of love.
11 long years to find her self, who she was, not who she was born from, but to start a new life with her son and her self, in hopes to live it peacefully.
A rustle echoed in the clearing of the forest, Noa's quick gaze searched for the cause, standing up slowly, she pulled the blanket away and crouched down like a tiger hunting for it's pray. An expert hunter like her self could easily attack the intruder if need so.
"Calm down Noa, it's only me!" Luctes whispered, walking into the lighted area, his purple eyes glittered as the beautiful young woman calmed down, but she still gave him her famous what-do-you-think-your-doing look.
"What are you doing Luctes; you said you would be at Buma for awhile! What about the up coming celebration?"
"Well one every ones hoping this time you will actually come. And two, I want you too come. Gaza would love it; there will be lots of kids his own age." The older man pleaded, a odd grin played at his features.
"You know how important it is people just forget who I am, for Gaza's safety!"
"Noa, come on every one misses the innocent, sweet girl who saved the world from the mist. Don't you think 11 years of 'staying away with just you and Gaza' is enough? You've been so secretive, no more Seru or Ra-Seru. No sim- Seru or any thing, I don't think any one will think about Gaza. Come out and enjoy the peace you helped make!"
Luctes stated, the normally serious man was now grinning boyishly, happiness etched in his eyes.
"Oh Luctes, you.........."
"Noa, come on you have to see my nieces, and Vahn and Mei's son. Every one will be there."
"Oh alright, it should be fun." Noa smiled, her green eyes brightened at the thought of seeing her old friends.
"Good, so tomorrow we head off?" Noa asked sitting down, Luctes sat next to her.
"Yes this year the celebration is being held in Drake. So it's going to be a long trip, if you like we could use a door of wind, but what fun would that be." He answered laughing, laying down, resting his read on the bunched-up blanket.
"True, and Gaza likes to travel, we could even stop by Sol, you know the old man can use with some visitors." Noa giggled.
Instantaneously Gaza yawned and turned in his sleep murmuring about hunting for game, and traveling the lands.
Luctes and Noa laughed.
Sister Moon
Sister Moon will be my guide In your blue blue shadows I would hide All good people asleep tonight I'm all by myself in your silver light I would gaze at your face the whole night through I'd go out of my mind, but for you
Lying in a mother's arms The primal root of a woman's charms I'm a stranger to the sun My eyes are too weak How cold is a heart? When it's warmth that he seeks? You watch every night; you don't care what I do I'd go out of my mind, but for you I'd go out of my mind, but for you
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun My hunger for her explains everything I've done To howl at the moon the whole night through And they really don't care if I do I'd go out of my mind, but for you
Sister Moon
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
That was the song for the chapter, or poem, this is just a what-will-the- people-think chapter. I would like to get more than 5 reviews on the chapter. I know the rating is high, but it gets rather violent when we get more into the story. If I get enough reviews on it that is.
I hope you like the coupling. Oh and for the age matter, as you know Noa was born when the mist was first created. Ten years later you meet her. So she is 11 in the end of the game.
Now in this story 11 years later she is 21, Cort or Gaza is 11.
Soren don't age very fast, you find that out in their village, when you ask the villagers about some stuff, one of them tell you that a Sorens life span was longer than a humans. So Luctes was younger than Grantes, thus I'm making him about 26 in the story.
Please review, flames are accepted. I would like to know your thoughts and idea's!
See ya space cowboy!
