True Myths
By SHINIGAMIAOD
::a new chapter yes!!!! Well I've been working on this one for a lot longer then I thought but it's here and the delay was every authors nightmare . . . writers block. Anyway I'm working on another new story cause it was just stuck in my head thus the reason I had writers block so if u wanna check it out it'll be up in a couple of days at latest promise enough of my babble on to the fic.::
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They each grabbed a room where a seamstress awaited to take their measurements before leaving them to themselves. Each with the same question on their mind 'are the Death Elves real?'
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Each of the four boys exited their room two minutes prior to the appointed time. And they all look stunning in the provided outfit that was made specifically for them. Each one wore a robe that was tight and lose all at once, it hugged their upper chests and loosened slightly as it went down their body each place lower became looser. All four robes were made of fine silk that was so light had it not been a two-layer fold it would have been see through. They all wore a different color robe that matched their eyes, that is all but Wufei whose robe was white instead of the black color of his eyes. And the final touch to each robe was a black and silver trim.
They gave each other a nod in greeting and stood leaning against the wall to wait for their Hilde to pick them up. And just as they settled to wait she appeared.
"Come on, I'm to take you to the dinning hall," she said as she pulled irritably at the pale purple robes she wore. As Heero looked at her he noticed she hade the same black and silver trim on her robes and that she was wearing pants under her robes, and a dagger was hidden in her boots. 'Either she really doesn't trust us or she is not used to being in formal wear." Thought Heero as they followed her through the maze like halls of the elfin home.
After a few more twists and turns the arrived at the doors to dining hall, when they walked in Hilde told them to stay there a moment before scampering off to somewhere. A moment later she came back and told them to follow her. 'wont this damn girl make up her mind' Heero mentally grumbled as they were lead through the crowd to the other end of the hall. Heero soon noticed the man with the blond hair from earlier standing there in front of them, and that was where Hilde stopped. She bowed and left the four boys with the man. He was wearing robes of ice blue with black and gold trim. 'must be a status thing' Heero concluded as he looked at some of the other elves robe, most were just black and a few silver, Zechs was the only one he saw with gold.
"I'm glad to see you came, many of your troop declined with the preference to sleep and worry about food later," Zechs spoke with a slightly amused tone. "Mind if I ask how long you've been at travel?"
"Four to five weeks in total." Heero said while he continued to look at the surrounding hall.
"Well then that isn't such a surprise that your men are in such a tiered state." Zechs paused to give a searching look to the young captain before him, "what were you doing out here in the first place? No one comes this fare south any more, that is, unless they are lost, and even then the stay away from the mountains and the surrounding marsh. But you don't seem lost to me, so why are you here?"
"This was the orcs specific destination, my mission is to find out why," clipped Heero.
"Interesting," muttered Zechs. "well when Demgel arrives we shall eat, he is always the last one here so who knows how long it will take him to get to show up, and he sa- well speak of the demon." The four boys turned to look be hind them, and were shocked at the sight.
Demgel stood tall, his raven and blue hair glossy as if it was wet, his robes were a dark blue that matched his hair with a black and gold trim. His skin seemed a bit tanner then it was before but he was still very pale in color. But this is not what brought the shock to the four boys, it was the sight of his companion. The boy was shorter then Demgel, maybe about 5'4", with dark chestnut hair that cascaded down to mid-thigh and was streaked with the same blue as Demgel's, his robes were black with a violet and silver trim. His skin was pale like porcelain and made his eyes appear a bit larger then they were, but not in a bad sense, and his lips appeared to be the color of ripe raspberries. In short he was beautiful.
Heero felt his heart skip a beat as he stared at the beautiful creature before him, never has he seen such beauty in an elf or human. Nothing had ever come close and he felt himself drawn to the elf.
"You should still be in bed," Zechs's voice broke Heero out of his trance
"Just cause I should be in bed doesn't mean I'll be there. You should know this by now Zechsy doesn't mean you do," came the boys amused voice.
"Duo, I want you to meet some of the people who helped you earlier," Demgel said to the boy who stood beside him.
"Yes and show them a little bit of respect unlike how you treat me," grumbled Zechs.
Quatre held out his hand and said, "my name is Quatre, it's a pleasure." Duo smiled, grabbed his hand and shook it while answering with, "Duo, and the pleasure is mine Quatre."
"Trowa," said the green eyed elf as he held out his hand as well, once again Duo smiled and shook his hand before restating his name.
Unlike the others Wufei bowed before stating his name Duo bowed as well before saying his name and saying it was a pleasure to meet a descendent of the dragon clan in the native tongue to the clan. With surprise and a touch of delight Wufei said it was nice to meet some one with knowledge concerning his heritage.
Heero simply stated his name then held out his hand, Duo did the same and when there skin came in contact an electric shock passed through the both of them causing them to jump before staring at each other. They stood like that with their hands still clasped and looking one another in the eye.
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to the reviewers
Relwarc: I agree fanfiction is definitely a drug. I love to write it but I hate typing. I have this tendency to write it on paper then dread ever typing it. I'm getting better promise and thanks for reviewing another chapter.
Kyra: continue I shall
***IMPORTANT** Okay here's the thing I'm writing another story and have two original characters but I cann't decide what two the names should be, so I need my readers to vote on which set of names they like better. And he names are:
Dameon Odin Jason Solo
Or
Dameon Solo Jason Odin
The last name isn't included for reasons of why I need names. Please do help me out and review I will love ya more. . . . well thanx for reading(and hopefully reviewing). Till next chapter.
By SHINIGAMIAOD
::a new chapter yes!!!! Well I've been working on this one for a lot longer then I thought but it's here and the delay was every authors nightmare . . . writers block. Anyway I'm working on another new story cause it was just stuck in my head thus the reason I had writers block so if u wanna check it out it'll be up in a couple of days at latest promise enough of my babble on to the fic.::
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They each grabbed a room where a seamstress awaited to take their measurements before leaving them to themselves. Each with the same question on their mind 'are the Death Elves real?'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Each of the four boys exited their room two minutes prior to the appointed time. And they all look stunning in the provided outfit that was made specifically for them. Each one wore a robe that was tight and lose all at once, it hugged their upper chests and loosened slightly as it went down their body each place lower became looser. All four robes were made of fine silk that was so light had it not been a two-layer fold it would have been see through. They all wore a different color robe that matched their eyes, that is all but Wufei whose robe was white instead of the black color of his eyes. And the final touch to each robe was a black and silver trim.
They gave each other a nod in greeting and stood leaning against the wall to wait for their Hilde to pick them up. And just as they settled to wait she appeared.
"Come on, I'm to take you to the dinning hall," she said as she pulled irritably at the pale purple robes she wore. As Heero looked at her he noticed she hade the same black and silver trim on her robes and that she was wearing pants under her robes, and a dagger was hidden in her boots. 'Either she really doesn't trust us or she is not used to being in formal wear." Thought Heero as they followed her through the maze like halls of the elfin home.
After a few more twists and turns the arrived at the doors to dining hall, when they walked in Hilde told them to stay there a moment before scampering off to somewhere. A moment later she came back and told them to follow her. 'wont this damn girl make up her mind' Heero mentally grumbled as they were lead through the crowd to the other end of the hall. Heero soon noticed the man with the blond hair from earlier standing there in front of them, and that was where Hilde stopped. She bowed and left the four boys with the man. He was wearing robes of ice blue with black and gold trim. 'must be a status thing' Heero concluded as he looked at some of the other elves robe, most were just black and a few silver, Zechs was the only one he saw with gold.
"I'm glad to see you came, many of your troop declined with the preference to sleep and worry about food later," Zechs spoke with a slightly amused tone. "Mind if I ask how long you've been at travel?"
"Four to five weeks in total." Heero said while he continued to look at the surrounding hall.
"Well then that isn't such a surprise that your men are in such a tiered state." Zechs paused to give a searching look to the young captain before him, "what were you doing out here in the first place? No one comes this fare south any more, that is, unless they are lost, and even then the stay away from the mountains and the surrounding marsh. But you don't seem lost to me, so why are you here?"
"This was the orcs specific destination, my mission is to find out why," clipped Heero.
"Interesting," muttered Zechs. "well when Demgel arrives we shall eat, he is always the last one here so who knows how long it will take him to get to show up, and he sa- well speak of the demon." The four boys turned to look be hind them, and were shocked at the sight.
Demgel stood tall, his raven and blue hair glossy as if it was wet, his robes were a dark blue that matched his hair with a black and gold trim. His skin seemed a bit tanner then it was before but he was still very pale in color. But this is not what brought the shock to the four boys, it was the sight of his companion. The boy was shorter then Demgel, maybe about 5'4", with dark chestnut hair that cascaded down to mid-thigh and was streaked with the same blue as Demgel's, his robes were black with a violet and silver trim. His skin was pale like porcelain and made his eyes appear a bit larger then they were, but not in a bad sense, and his lips appeared to be the color of ripe raspberries. In short he was beautiful.
Heero felt his heart skip a beat as he stared at the beautiful creature before him, never has he seen such beauty in an elf or human. Nothing had ever come close and he felt himself drawn to the elf.
"You should still be in bed," Zechs's voice broke Heero out of his trance
"Just cause I should be in bed doesn't mean I'll be there. You should know this by now Zechsy doesn't mean you do," came the boys amused voice.
"Duo, I want you to meet some of the people who helped you earlier," Demgel said to the boy who stood beside him.
"Yes and show them a little bit of respect unlike how you treat me," grumbled Zechs.
Quatre held out his hand and said, "my name is Quatre, it's a pleasure." Duo smiled, grabbed his hand and shook it while answering with, "Duo, and the pleasure is mine Quatre."
"Trowa," said the green eyed elf as he held out his hand as well, once again Duo smiled and shook his hand before restating his name.
Unlike the others Wufei bowed before stating his name Duo bowed as well before saying his name and saying it was a pleasure to meet a descendent of the dragon clan in the native tongue to the clan. With surprise and a touch of delight Wufei said it was nice to meet some one with knowledge concerning his heritage.
Heero simply stated his name then held out his hand, Duo did the same and when there skin came in contact an electric shock passed through the both of them causing them to jump before staring at each other. They stood like that with their hands still clasped and looking one another in the eye.
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to the reviewers
Relwarc: I agree fanfiction is definitely a drug. I love to write it but I hate typing. I have this tendency to write it on paper then dread ever typing it. I'm getting better promise and thanks for reviewing another chapter.
Kyra: continue I shall
***IMPORTANT** Okay here's the thing I'm writing another story and have two original characters but I cann't decide what two the names should be, so I need my readers to vote on which set of names they like better. And he names are:
Dameon Odin Jason Solo
Or
Dameon Solo Jason Odin
The last name isn't included for reasons of why I need names. Please do help me out and review I will love ya more. . . . well thanx for reading(and hopefully reviewing). Till next chapter.