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DAMN YOU!!! .
Me: On with the fic! And yes there are
made ups!
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Mia was standing at the base of Mercury Lighthouse, looking on, her little sister by her side.
"Where are they?" She murmured through
chattering teeth.
Her sapphire hair blew in the frosty
wind. 'They aren't coming back...' she
thought to herself. A younger voice
chirped beside Mia.
"Mia, who are you looking for?" Alana
stuttered. It was so cold out here...
"Alana, let's go home..." Mia took a few
steps forward, felt something hit the
back of head, and she fainted.
"Mia?! Oh no!" Alana knelt down to wake
her sister up, for she couldn't heal
just yet. She looked up and saw the form
of a woman with blonde hair. She ran off
toward Imil.
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Isaac rushed through the tundra, toward Imil.
"Come on Isaac! We're here! Forget it! I'm tired!"
Garet whined, Garet loved to whine.
Ivan knew why Isaac rushed through the
Kolima Forest, to save Tret, and through
the cave. Isaac was in love with Mia,
and of course, Garet couldn't tell.
"We have to tell Mia!" Isaac protested,
making his way into Imil. Suddenly, a young
voice was heard.
"Someone! Help!" The girl was rushing
around, gradually making her wasy to the
trio. Was that Mia? It looked like her...
"My sister's in trouble!!" Alana screeched,
running closer and closer to the three
adepts.
"Mia?" Isaac asked, but as the girl neared,
them, she was much to small to be his beloved Mercuress.
"Mia! Mia's in trouble!" Alana yelled,
stopping in front of the three.
"Mia's in trouble?!" All three of the
boys yelled out at once.
"Lead the way!" Isaac barked, worried.
The young to-be healer, nodded and ran
in the direction of the lighthouse, at
astonishing speed. The boys looked after her in amazment. And ran as fast as they could after her.
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"This girl will prove usefull to us..."
Menardi mumbled under her breath.
The girl that Saturos held over his
shoulder was, temporarily, unconsious.
Menardi knew that the others would come
for her. She was just waiting...
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The trio of adepts, led by Alana,
the young Mercuress, made way through
the obstacles of monsters in the tundra,
seeing that Alana fought much better
that her older sister, she was tall, her
long azure hair reached her upper-back,
and her ice blue eyes were deep,
you could she the girls very soul when
you look into her eyes. She looked a lot
like Mia, but she was about Ivan's age...
"Mia! Where is she Alana?" Isaac yelled
to her. Alana pointed to the top of
the lighthouse.
"Up there! But it's just a hunch!" She
yelled back through the frost and
whipping wind.
"Alright! Off we go!" He said as he
walked into the ancient lighthouse.
There, Mia lay, unconsious.
"Mia!" Alana and Isaac both yelled,
rushing to the hurt Mercuress.
Mia's eyes were oly half open, and the
pupils were gone, her beautiful blue
eyes, now a hazy gray. Had no spark of
life within it. A low whisper came from the lips of
the wounded healer,
"Isaac...... you came........."
"Yes, I did." He whispered back as the
girl blacked out once again.
He looked at her, so beautiful, her hair,
so silky, her shape, her skin, he loved
her, he couldn't deny it anymore...
He picked her up and walked out of the
lighthouse, without saying a word, and
made his way to Imil. The other three
adepts looked after him, as he walked
out, Mia in his arms. The smarter two
of the three, Alana and Ivan, shrugged
and followed. Garet stood there a couple
seconds longer, and followed them to
Imil.
DAMN YOU!!! .
Me: On with the fic! And yes there are
made ups!
================================================================================================================================================================
Mia was standing at the base of Mercury Lighthouse, looking on, her little sister by her side.
"Where are they?" She murmured through
chattering teeth.
Her sapphire hair blew in the frosty
wind. 'They aren't coming back...' she
thought to herself. A younger voice
chirped beside Mia.
"Mia, who are you looking for?" Alana
stuttered. It was so cold out here...
"Alana, let's go home..." Mia took a few
steps forward, felt something hit the
back of head, and she fainted.
"Mia?! Oh no!" Alana knelt down to wake
her sister up, for she couldn't heal
just yet. She looked up and saw the form
of a woman with blonde hair. She ran off
toward Imil.
+++++++++++Meanwhile++++++++++++
Isaac rushed through the tundra, toward Imil.
"Come on Isaac! We're here! Forget it! I'm tired!"
Garet whined, Garet loved to whine.
Ivan knew why Isaac rushed through the
Kolima Forest, to save Tret, and through
the cave. Isaac was in love with Mia,
and of course, Garet couldn't tell.
"We have to tell Mia!" Isaac protested,
making his way into Imil. Suddenly, a young
voice was heard.
"Someone! Help!" The girl was rushing
around, gradually making her wasy to the
trio. Was that Mia? It looked like her...
"My sister's in trouble!!" Alana screeched,
running closer and closer to the three
adepts.
"Mia?" Isaac asked, but as the girl neared,
them, she was much to small to be his beloved Mercuress.
"Mia! Mia's in trouble!" Alana yelled,
stopping in front of the three.
"Mia's in trouble?!" All three of the
boys yelled out at once.
"Lead the way!" Isaac barked, worried.
The young to-be healer, nodded and ran
in the direction of the lighthouse, at
astonishing speed. The boys looked after her in amazment. And ran as fast as they could after her.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
"This girl will prove usefull to us..."
Menardi mumbled under her breath.
The girl that Saturos held over his
shoulder was, temporarily, unconsious.
Menardi knew that the others would come
for her. She was just waiting...
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The trio of adepts, led by Alana,
the young Mercuress, made way through
the obstacles of monsters in the tundra,
seeing that Alana fought much better
that her older sister, she was tall, her
long azure hair reached her upper-back,
and her ice blue eyes were deep,
you could she the girls very soul when
you look into her eyes. She looked a lot
like Mia, but she was about Ivan's age...
"Mia! Where is she Alana?" Isaac yelled
to her. Alana pointed to the top of
the lighthouse.
"Up there! But it's just a hunch!" She
yelled back through the frost and
whipping wind.
"Alright! Off we go!" He said as he
walked into the ancient lighthouse.
There, Mia lay, unconsious.
"Mia!" Alana and Isaac both yelled,
rushing to the hurt Mercuress.
Mia's eyes were oly half open, and the
pupils were gone, her beautiful blue
eyes, now a hazy gray. Had no spark of
life within it. A low whisper came from the lips of
the wounded healer,
"Isaac...... you came........."
"Yes, I did." He whispered back as the
girl blacked out once again.
He looked at her, so beautiful, her hair,
so silky, her shape, her skin, he loved
her, he couldn't deny it anymore...
He picked her up and walked out of the
lighthouse, without saying a word, and
made his way to Imil. The other three
adepts looked after him, as he walked
out, Mia in his arms. The smarter two
of the three, Alana and Ivan, shrugged
and followed. Garet stood there a couple
seconds longer, and followed them to
Imil.
