A/N: WOW, Two chapters in one day…. At what, 4:15, I have officially put up Chapter 6!!! Which I of course dedicate to BlackMage, Galken, and CrimsonFire… Anywayz, ENJOY!!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Escaflowne, nothing…
Chapter Six: BlackMage
War is coming, he thought, and I don't know whether I'll be on the winning side. The question is who is the winning side. The only way to know is to find the secret to magic… and I am close… very close. He paced in his guymelef hanger. He looked at his. "You are weapon, my creation, but are you the right weapon? We shall see, in the war to come."
"Lord BlackMage. You called me?" A messenger boy was kneeled by his right leg.
"Yes. Take down this message… Deliver it to FireLord." This is the note written.
FireLord,
I have a feeling War is coming, and I want your help. I have soldiers, you have weapons. Weapons are useless without soldiers, and vice versa. I do not trust Galken. I know guymelefs, and the guymelef she has been using is not a make I know of. I believe she will betray us. Build up your fortifications, and prepare. If you wish to join me in this secret alliance, inform me.
BlackMage
Within the week, BlackMage had his reply.
BlackMage,
I do not know. I will refuse for now and see. If Galken betrays us, we will join, if she does an act of War, may she burn before our might.
On a separate note, BlackMage, I am having lunch currently, with one of Zaibach's greatest generals, Dilandau Albatou. If you don't mind, please allow him to have a guymelef… I don't keep many, and all of them are not worthy of him. Thank you, my friend.
FireLord.
BlackMage pondered this. Dilandau is back. What does this mean. I do hope Galken does not yet know of this. Because if she is plotting against us, it is best that we still have that hidden ace…
"Servant!"
"Yes, your lordship."
"I want lunch, a good steak, with a healthy portion of bread, butter, and corn. And bring me my pipe. NOW!!" BlackMage told his subject. I need a good smoke, he thought. It will clear my mind, and help me think of the war to come.
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"So Dilandau, what do you think of our current guymelef leader?"
"He is wise, wise enough to tell that war is close. I have had similar feelings since I returned to the physical world." he replied.
"We shall wait…and we shall see."
"Let us hope your judgment is good. I must leave. I have things to do." He stood up and left.
A/N: I know that was a short chapter, but sometimes, short chapters are best… I think they capture the attention of your readers… Well, hopefully chapter Seven will be ready by next weekend… JA!!!
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Escaflowne, nothing…
Chapter Six: BlackMage
War is coming, he thought, and I don't know whether I'll be on the winning side. The question is who is the winning side. The only way to know is to find the secret to magic… and I am close… very close. He paced in his guymelef hanger. He looked at his. "You are weapon, my creation, but are you the right weapon? We shall see, in the war to come."
"Lord BlackMage. You called me?" A messenger boy was kneeled by his right leg.
"Yes. Take down this message… Deliver it to FireLord." This is the note written.
FireLord,
I have a feeling War is coming, and I want your help. I have soldiers, you have weapons. Weapons are useless without soldiers, and vice versa. I do not trust Galken. I know guymelefs, and the guymelef she has been using is not a make I know of. I believe she will betray us. Build up your fortifications, and prepare. If you wish to join me in this secret alliance, inform me.
BlackMage
Within the week, BlackMage had his reply.
BlackMage,
I do not know. I will refuse for now and see. If Galken betrays us, we will join, if she does an act of War, may she burn before our might.
On a separate note, BlackMage, I am having lunch currently, with one of Zaibach's greatest generals, Dilandau Albatou. If you don't mind, please allow him to have a guymelef… I don't keep many, and all of them are not worthy of him. Thank you, my friend.
FireLord.
BlackMage pondered this. Dilandau is back. What does this mean. I do hope Galken does not yet know of this. Because if she is plotting against us, it is best that we still have that hidden ace…
"Servant!"
"Yes, your lordship."
"I want lunch, a good steak, with a healthy portion of bread, butter, and corn. And bring me my pipe. NOW!!" BlackMage told his subject. I need a good smoke, he thought. It will clear my mind, and help me think of the war to come.
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"So Dilandau, what do you think of our current guymelef leader?"
"He is wise, wise enough to tell that war is close. I have had similar feelings since I returned to the physical world." he replied.
"We shall wait…and we shall see."
"Let us hope your judgment is good. I must leave. I have things to do." He stood up and left.
A/N: I know that was a short chapter, but sometimes, short chapters are best… I think they capture the attention of your readers… Well, hopefully chapter Seven will be ready by next weekend… JA!!!
