It's been nearly what… a year two years since I wrote a fanfic? This is my first try at a Suikoden Fanfic, so don't blame me if it royally stinks.
a rather disturbed and flustered gryphon sits above you, her black wings held tightly against her back
Yes this will be a Roland/Nei fic, since there are very few if BARELY ANY fics with that even partially mentioned, but I like the couple so NEH! If you don't like it then don't leave! ACK! I take it back! clinging to your leg
I in no way shape form any plausible connections via blood or friends own the series Suikoden, though I wish I did T-T…..
Star-cursed Flight
Prologue: Roland
One human life is small compared of that of an elf, considering that Our 1 is roughly their 2 in comparison to age. They fell to steel and disease while we lived our lives out to the end. We claim to be all knowing, superior, beyond mortal yet not immortal ourselves. From our early years we are taught to be superior, with our hawk like eyes and great sense of hearing, but even we fall prey to hate and agony, and even worse Love. Unlike humans who flutter through relationship after relationship till they find that one, our love is eternal and fate bound, even if we do not wish to believe it. Humans claim that the love shared between elves is eternal, if only they knew…
"Romeo was a fool…" Roland muttered as he re-read his script. He did not and never willing participate in this foolish play, but for one moment of his life, he had made the wrong choice of agreeing to accompanying Borus and Leo to the Taverns. No one, not even the strict as nails Salome has ever left their company in a tavern without ingesting what could be estimated a full barrel of ale or something with the same potency of that much. Nadir had eagerly fell upon his prey and dragged him into this play. Being one who swore to honor his word, he had to grudgingly follow through… Though He didn't like the basic plot of the play nor did he know who was going to play this Juliet… He could only pray to the goddess it wasn't someone like Estella or even Augustine… He remembered the last time Nadir's casting call was put up… Something called Winter white or something. Leo as the main heroine, Percival as the prince, so went on the list. It didn't take a sorcerer to figure out why that play was never allowed to go one beyond that. (though he suspected that Nadir's new mask was part of the reason.) He heard faint voices in the tavern as the door to his door inched closer and closer. He could hear Percival and Borus laughing, as well as the soothing voice of Lady Nei, although he could only assume that she was there for the music… A pity really since she would be a rather preferred partner in this torture. Opening the door, he looked inside and saw that Luce, Martha, and Cecile were the only other females in the room…
'Goddess… Please say this is just another crazed, world destroying sorcerer's Illusion…' His silent prayer was repeated over and over as Nadir, in his over dramatic way greeted his main star.
"And here is our noble Romeo! Come, for now it is time to meet thy fair Juliet!" Nadir must have had some hidden strength as Roland found himself pulled behind the Drama producer. Though a total stranger would see the Elvan male stone faced, Borus and Percival both saw that the Elf had a slight look of fear.
"Here she is, the glorious maiden who shall throw herself into the arms of death to be with her one true love!" Nadir swung his arm in a wide arc between the 3 women, but his arm didn't stop at any of them, instead they pointed upon what Roland would see as a gift from the Merciful Goddess.
"It will be a pleasure to be on stage with you sir Knight." Nei's musical tone drifted soothingly over his frazzled nerves as he replied in an almost golem like tone.
"Now, my dear actors, it is time for your Rebirth!!!!" Oh the horror, the horror…
a rather disturbed and flustered gryphon sits above you, her black wings held tightly against her back
Yes this will be a Roland/Nei fic, since there are very few if BARELY ANY fics with that even partially mentioned, but I like the couple so NEH! If you don't like it then don't leave! ACK! I take it back! clinging to your leg
I in no way shape form any plausible connections via blood or friends own the series Suikoden, though I wish I did T-T…..
Star-cursed Flight
Prologue: Roland
One human life is small compared of that of an elf, considering that Our 1 is roughly their 2 in comparison to age. They fell to steel and disease while we lived our lives out to the end. We claim to be all knowing, superior, beyond mortal yet not immortal ourselves. From our early years we are taught to be superior, with our hawk like eyes and great sense of hearing, but even we fall prey to hate and agony, and even worse Love. Unlike humans who flutter through relationship after relationship till they find that one, our love is eternal and fate bound, even if we do not wish to believe it. Humans claim that the love shared between elves is eternal, if only they knew…
"Romeo was a fool…" Roland muttered as he re-read his script. He did not and never willing participate in this foolish play, but for one moment of his life, he had made the wrong choice of agreeing to accompanying Borus and Leo to the Taverns. No one, not even the strict as nails Salome has ever left their company in a tavern without ingesting what could be estimated a full barrel of ale or something with the same potency of that much. Nadir had eagerly fell upon his prey and dragged him into this play. Being one who swore to honor his word, he had to grudgingly follow through… Though He didn't like the basic plot of the play nor did he know who was going to play this Juliet… He could only pray to the goddess it wasn't someone like Estella or even Augustine… He remembered the last time Nadir's casting call was put up… Something called Winter white or something. Leo as the main heroine, Percival as the prince, so went on the list. It didn't take a sorcerer to figure out why that play was never allowed to go one beyond that. (though he suspected that Nadir's new mask was part of the reason.) He heard faint voices in the tavern as the door to his door inched closer and closer. He could hear Percival and Borus laughing, as well as the soothing voice of Lady Nei, although he could only assume that she was there for the music… A pity really since she would be a rather preferred partner in this torture. Opening the door, he looked inside and saw that Luce, Martha, and Cecile were the only other females in the room…
'Goddess… Please say this is just another crazed, world destroying sorcerer's Illusion…' His silent prayer was repeated over and over as Nadir, in his over dramatic way greeted his main star.
"And here is our noble Romeo! Come, for now it is time to meet thy fair Juliet!" Nadir must have had some hidden strength as Roland found himself pulled behind the Drama producer. Though a total stranger would see the Elvan male stone faced, Borus and Percival both saw that the Elf had a slight look of fear.
"Here she is, the glorious maiden who shall throw herself into the arms of death to be with her one true love!" Nadir swung his arm in a wide arc between the 3 women, but his arm didn't stop at any of them, instead they pointed upon what Roland would see as a gift from the Merciful Goddess.
"It will be a pleasure to be on stage with you sir Knight." Nei's musical tone drifted soothingly over his frazzled nerves as he replied in an almost golem like tone.
"Now, my dear actors, it is time for your Rebirth!!!!" Oh the horror, the horror…