The subject of the disclaimer, a small beginning story!
(scroll down if you don't want to read it... Thought you might like it!)
" Hey Orphen, ya deadbeat. Be nice and give the girl a disclaimer, will ya!" Volcan yelled, as he stood on a boat leading to the unknown.
" Sure midget, just as long as you give me back my money!" Orphen said, as he looked off into the distance.
" No way you cocky idiot! I'm not! Oww"
Orphen had just crunched Volcan's face with the heel of his boot. " Money first, disclaimer later.... I'm waiting"
" O'k, O.K.. Here."
Orphen's red eye's narrowed, " These are coins? Never seen them before. I want real money!
" Um... deal time. You save that wench and I'll make sure I pay you back."
" Well I was planning on saving the 'lovely' beauty anyhow... So it'll cost you twice as much."
" NoOOOOO. My luck hit rock bottom." Volcan moaned.
" And so did your face. .. Alright, alright. Here's your disclaimer. Author Krylancelo has no ownership of any of the Sorcerous Stabber Orphen characters, and the plot is just something that was swirling in Krylancelo's head. I feel so weird saying this."
" Thank you! Now I feel happy and get paid!"
" You what!!!" Orphen said as he started to chase the troll around the boat.
Story Starts here:
" Master, isn't this place a haven for all sorts of bad people?" Majic asked as he and the sorcerer, Orphen, walked through the streets of a Majishu.
" Yeah... That's why I kept Cleao from comming here. Women aren't really looked upon all that great in this part."
" Good move, Master.... But ,do you really think Miss Azalie was taken here?"
" I'm not sure. We'll find out soon enough. Let's go Majic!"
"Sure. It's not like I'm scared or anything!" The apprentice said, lying through his teeth as they pushed through the town.
The two adventure seeking sorcerers were presently in the other continent, Tarishki. A dark, unknown land, that only a handful knew much about.
Orphen and Majic had been on the rocky, desolate soil of the town of Majishu for the last two days. They were in desperate search of Azalie who had been taken to that continent as a sacrifice.
" So Master. Do you have any idea who took Miss Azalie?" Majic asked, as his bright, turquoise eyes glanced over at his master with worry.
" No... "
" Okay.. So do you think we're in the right place, I mean we've never even been here before."
" I know Majic, but even if it takes some serious work, on both are parts, I swear I'll find her.
Majic, do you know how horrible it is to hear someone you care for very deeply. Do you know how painful it is.... to hear that person scream, every night in your dreams?" Orphen asked, as he looked at the bright sunset in the distance over the buildings.
" No Master"
" We'll that's why I'm searching for her. When she was taken from her home a month ago. I felt so lost. After all my searching, all that pain we both had when she was transformed... All the joy I had when I finally knew she could be happy, that I had made that happiness possible. Majic, all that's gone now, swiped away in one dreadful night when I started to hear her scream and plead for mercy in my dreams. The night she was kidnapped."
Majic stayed quiet as he listened, his eyes replacing worry with fright. (Did my master really have those kinds of nightmares) He thought as he watched his Master start to speak once more.
" Everyone was so surprised when Childman came to the Tower and told us that she was missing. He seemed shattered. The only one who could even tell us a thing about what happen was almost lost in his own world of guilt and grief. We wouldn't have even know that they'd taken Azalie to this continent if Cleao hadn't convinced Childman that we would do everything possible to find her."
" I remember that, Master. When Childman-san ran into the room with tears running down his face. I was in class that day, and you were trying to teach Erris and I how to do a counter spell. I was so shocked when I heard that you were going to become a teacher, and so were you when Childman ran into the room like that." Majic almost whispered as he and Orphen walked along a dark street.
" Yeah... Cleao convinced him later on to tell us who it was. Sure it made absolutely no sense, but it's a start."
" What did he say?"
" 'Runes and Relics.
'Stairs and Chains.
'Lights below us
'Minds deranged."
" That makes NO sense"
" Your telling me, but that is the only real clue that I have. We're going to find her Majic, I'll bet my life on that!"
In another place:
" Kry lan celo HELP me!" Azalie screamed as blood cascaded down her back and legs.
" No man will want to help you when we're done, Miss Sunrise!" Sneered a mavolent voice that held the lash in the right hand, and a stained knife in the other.
"By the time we're throught, no magic powers will be left either!!!" Said a little woman with big, brown eyes and majestic auburn hair.
" I'm not... not giving up! I'm not going to loose my self to thi-" Azalie said, but the blood fell into her mouth, making it necessary that she spit it out. Her face now seemed to be bleeding but no one had hit her.
" It's starting... The end of her magic."
" It won't be long now... We'll start the ritual soon!"
Krylancelo note:
This is my first SSOrphen fic. Please be nice and review it. Tell me if it should be more kind to the characters or should I leave the dark parts as they are. I'm pretty happy to have this, so I think if I get some good ideas it could turn out pretty good. Tell me later if I'm right. Ja ne!
(scroll down if you don't want to read it... Thought you might like it!)
" Hey Orphen, ya deadbeat. Be nice and give the girl a disclaimer, will ya!" Volcan yelled, as he stood on a boat leading to the unknown.
" Sure midget, just as long as you give me back my money!" Orphen said, as he looked off into the distance.
" No way you cocky idiot! I'm not! Oww"
Orphen had just crunched Volcan's face with the heel of his boot. " Money first, disclaimer later.... I'm waiting"
" O'k, O.K.. Here."
Orphen's red eye's narrowed, " These are coins? Never seen them before. I want real money!
" Um... deal time. You save that wench and I'll make sure I pay you back."
" Well I was planning on saving the 'lovely' beauty anyhow... So it'll cost you twice as much."
" NoOOOOO. My luck hit rock bottom." Volcan moaned.
" And so did your face. .. Alright, alright. Here's your disclaimer. Author Krylancelo has no ownership of any of the Sorcerous Stabber Orphen characters, and the plot is just something that was swirling in Krylancelo's head. I feel so weird saying this."
" Thank you! Now I feel happy and get paid!"
" You what!!!" Orphen said as he started to chase the troll around the boat.
Story Starts here:
" Master, isn't this place a haven for all sorts of bad people?" Majic asked as he and the sorcerer, Orphen, walked through the streets of a Majishu.
" Yeah... That's why I kept Cleao from comming here. Women aren't really looked upon all that great in this part."
" Good move, Master.... But ,do you really think Miss Azalie was taken here?"
" I'm not sure. We'll find out soon enough. Let's go Majic!"
"Sure. It's not like I'm scared or anything!" The apprentice said, lying through his teeth as they pushed through the town.
The two adventure seeking sorcerers were presently in the other continent, Tarishki. A dark, unknown land, that only a handful knew much about.
Orphen and Majic had been on the rocky, desolate soil of the town of Majishu for the last two days. They were in desperate search of Azalie who had been taken to that continent as a sacrifice.
" So Master. Do you have any idea who took Miss Azalie?" Majic asked, as his bright, turquoise eyes glanced over at his master with worry.
" No... "
" Okay.. So do you think we're in the right place, I mean we've never even been here before."
" I know Majic, but even if it takes some serious work, on both are parts, I swear I'll find her.
Majic, do you know how horrible it is to hear someone you care for very deeply. Do you know how painful it is.... to hear that person scream, every night in your dreams?" Orphen asked, as he looked at the bright sunset in the distance over the buildings.
" No Master"
" We'll that's why I'm searching for her. When she was taken from her home a month ago. I felt so lost. After all my searching, all that pain we both had when she was transformed... All the joy I had when I finally knew she could be happy, that I had made that happiness possible. Majic, all that's gone now, swiped away in one dreadful night when I started to hear her scream and plead for mercy in my dreams. The night she was kidnapped."
Majic stayed quiet as he listened, his eyes replacing worry with fright. (Did my master really have those kinds of nightmares) He thought as he watched his Master start to speak once more.
" Everyone was so surprised when Childman came to the Tower and told us that she was missing. He seemed shattered. The only one who could even tell us a thing about what happen was almost lost in his own world of guilt and grief. We wouldn't have even know that they'd taken Azalie to this continent if Cleao hadn't convinced Childman that we would do everything possible to find her."
" I remember that, Master. When Childman-san ran into the room with tears running down his face. I was in class that day, and you were trying to teach Erris and I how to do a counter spell. I was so shocked when I heard that you were going to become a teacher, and so were you when Childman ran into the room like that." Majic almost whispered as he and Orphen walked along a dark street.
" Yeah... Cleao convinced him later on to tell us who it was. Sure it made absolutely no sense, but it's a start."
" What did he say?"
" 'Runes and Relics.
'Stairs and Chains.
'Lights below us
'Minds deranged."
" That makes NO sense"
" Your telling me, but that is the only real clue that I have. We're going to find her Majic, I'll bet my life on that!"
In another place:
" Kry lan celo HELP me!" Azalie screamed as blood cascaded down her back and legs.
" No man will want to help you when we're done, Miss Sunrise!" Sneered a mavolent voice that held the lash in the right hand, and a stained knife in the other.
"By the time we're throught, no magic powers will be left either!!!" Said a little woman with big, brown eyes and majestic auburn hair.
" I'm not... not giving up! I'm not going to loose my self to thi-" Azalie said, but the blood fell into her mouth, making it necessary that she spit it out. Her face now seemed to be bleeding but no one had hit her.
" It's starting... The end of her magic."
" It won't be long now... We'll start the ritual soon!"
Krylancelo note:
This is my first SSOrphen fic. Please be nice and review it. Tell me if it should be more kind to the characters or should I leave the dark parts as they are. I'm pretty happy to have this, so I think if I get some good ideas it could turn out pretty good. Tell me later if I'm right. Ja ne!
