Better chapter than the last one this will be, I think. Hey look, Yoda
talk. (
But I wanted to say, my friend Kim (a.k.a- Potato Pealing Lady) and her friend Sam (I don't know if she has an a.k.a) drew these hilarious comics and pictures that I have to show you people. I will be getting them in my e- mail soon, but if you want to see them when I get them, send me your e-mail in your review, and I'll send them to you. It's a picture of Yami-Yugi, from Yu-Gi-Oh, only he's gay. He has gigantic boobs and a big package. And he wants Kiaba. But the thing is, they're funny. Like this one that has him wearing a 'Sex Kitten' shirt that is pushed away from his skin because of his boobs. It is the funniest thing I have ever seen, and I like Yu-Gi-Oh. It is a great show and game. But still... and I'm going to start a new story called 'Then and Back Again: A Slayer's Story'. I know that this is a plot hat no one has ever come up with, so please read.
And now read this chapter.
For mind link {For thinking to ones self} (Kindred thoughts) [Arguing with ones self, or Alli arguing with Buffy] Is for dreaming
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Legolas ran to the city of Darindalle, the main city in Thestralnal Forest. He ran, not caring who he saw.
Legolas, saw the face of Aragorn, the only Man in the Forest, but he kept going. Going into the royal palace, he ran straight to Lord Elrond's study. Bursting in the door, he noticed that Lady Galadriel was there as well. He stopped in front of the desk and said, "They're alive. She's alive."
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Lucian led his sister to the room that they would be sharing while they were in Victus. It was one big bed with a desk, table, closet, chairs and a small bathroom. There was a big door that opened to a large garden. Alliana saw that all the doors from the guest servant's rooms led to this garden. "This a whole lot better room than the ones we get in Yamara's care, don't you think Lucian?"
"Anything would be better."
Alli chuckled at that and called in her trunks. One was filled with her cloths. Beautiful gowns of silk and velvet from the Elves. Green form fitting tunics that were used when they hunted or practiced in the weapon fields. Everyday gowns and dresses plus her battle outfits. Ones that had places made into the clothing that held weapons. And of course pants and shirts that she would wear for everyday use outside of the Forest. The other trunk held her personal effects. Weapons and books. A box full of jewelry. And her sketchbook, among other things. Lucian called in his two trunks that held a lot of the same things, minus the jewelry.
Alli took off the dirty rags that she had been wearing and took a shower. She stepped out of the bathroom wearing hip-hugging dark pants and a white shirt under a dark vest/jacket. Slipping on a pair of boots she heard her brother say, "There now, you look like the sister you are."
She flipped her light hair out of her face and smiled at him. "Yes, but you don't look like my brother. Go take a bath, stinky."
He laughed and did what she told him. Twenty minutes later, he stepped out of the bathroom wearing dark pants and shirt. He slipped on his own boots and called in his Jewels. They both took out their green Jewels and slipped them around their necks. They put the Gray ring on and put a sight shield around it. Vanishing the boxes, they got ready to go.
Alli led her brother to a tailor's shop to get a new set of cloths for the ball. He tailor measured both of them, though he trembled under Lucian's watchful eye as he got Alli's measurements. Then Alli told her brother to go outside as she told the man what she wanted.
Looking at the finished sketch, the man stared at Alliana. "Lady, this dress of ours is something I have never seen before. And I'm sure it would look beautiful on you."
A few minutes later, Alli exited the shop and met up with her brother. "Before you ask, yes, I told him what we wanted and he agreed to do it. Said that it would honor him to make cloths for such a beautiful Lady, and that he was grateful that we went to him for cloths that you would wear instead of the Tailor that specialized in Eryians."
"Ok, but know we have to go to the Jewelers. I want to get my Red Jewels set."
Alli had to sit outside while Lucian gave the man his ideas. "This would be a wonderful design. And a new one to my eyes."
"How long?"
"Give me about three and a half, maybe four hours."
"Ok, thank you."
Lucian stepped out and met up with hi sister. "Now, let's go get something to eat."
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Deamon stepped into the Jeweler's shop. The owner stepped out holding a red Jewel set in a design that he admired. "You came earlier than expected. Good thing I wanted to get to this one right... oh, I'm sorry. I've mistaken you for someone else."
But Deamon wasn't listening.
{It feels so familiar. Where have I felt that before. It seems almost like...no. it can't be. But Lucivar said...then it could be. It's Lucian. And if Lucian is here, so should Alli. They're not dead. They're not...}
He looked up at him with a unreadable mask on hi face. "Tell me, who does this Jewel belong to?"
"A Warlord Prince. I am not sure of his name, but he looked like you, but an Eryian. I believe he had a wife, or maybe a sister waiting just out side for him."
"When was he here?"
"About two hours ago."
"Thank you."
Deamon left the shop, his head buzzing with thoughts.
{Warlord Prince... Eryian... Sister...it's Lucian. I'm sure of it. He was born with wings, though how he got them, we're not sure. Both of them were born with wings, but Alli can hide them when she wants. But they're here. They are not dead. I have to tell Jeanell. But what if it's just a... no. I won't think that.}
He headed for his father.
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Alli stood outside the shop, hiding in the shadows.
She went to pick up her and Lucian's things, but she felt a dark and familiar power. She saw her father step out, to wrapped up in his own thoughts to notice her.
Buffy almost ran to him, but Alli's fear and anger kept her back.
[Alli, it's your father. Go talk to him. You haven't seen him in over fourteen hundred years. Go.]
[No. I will not go talk to him.]
[Why not? He's your father. I've told you. You love him.]
[And I've told you, I do love him. But I will kill him. That is why I will not go see him.]
[you know what, I have your memories as well. I want to go see him, and so would Lucian.]
[I will not go see him.]
[But...]
[I WILL NOT GO SEE HIM!]
Buffy was gone, all that was left was a young girl with tears spilling out of yellow eyes.
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Hold on, it's going to be a bumpy ride. Don't forget to read my other story, if you like Lord of the Rings crossovers. Now review.
But I wanted to say, my friend Kim (a.k.a- Potato Pealing Lady) and her friend Sam (I don't know if she has an a.k.a) drew these hilarious comics and pictures that I have to show you people. I will be getting them in my e- mail soon, but if you want to see them when I get them, send me your e-mail in your review, and I'll send them to you. It's a picture of Yami-Yugi, from Yu-Gi-Oh, only he's gay. He has gigantic boobs and a big package. And he wants Kiaba. But the thing is, they're funny. Like this one that has him wearing a 'Sex Kitten' shirt that is pushed away from his skin because of his boobs. It is the funniest thing I have ever seen, and I like Yu-Gi-Oh. It is a great show and game. But still... and I'm going to start a new story called 'Then and Back Again: A Slayer's Story'. I know that this is a plot hat no one has ever come up with, so please read.
And now read this chapter.
For mind link {For thinking to ones self} (Kindred thoughts) [Arguing with ones self, or Alli arguing with Buffy] Is for dreaming
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Legolas ran to the city of Darindalle, the main city in Thestralnal Forest. He ran, not caring who he saw.
Legolas, saw the face of Aragorn, the only Man in the Forest, but he kept going. Going into the royal palace, he ran straight to Lord Elrond's study. Bursting in the door, he noticed that Lady Galadriel was there as well. He stopped in front of the desk and said, "They're alive. She's alive."
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Lucian led his sister to the room that they would be sharing while they were in Victus. It was one big bed with a desk, table, closet, chairs and a small bathroom. There was a big door that opened to a large garden. Alliana saw that all the doors from the guest servant's rooms led to this garden. "This a whole lot better room than the ones we get in Yamara's care, don't you think Lucian?"
"Anything would be better."
Alli chuckled at that and called in her trunks. One was filled with her cloths. Beautiful gowns of silk and velvet from the Elves. Green form fitting tunics that were used when they hunted or practiced in the weapon fields. Everyday gowns and dresses plus her battle outfits. Ones that had places made into the clothing that held weapons. And of course pants and shirts that she would wear for everyday use outside of the Forest. The other trunk held her personal effects. Weapons and books. A box full of jewelry. And her sketchbook, among other things. Lucian called in his two trunks that held a lot of the same things, minus the jewelry.
Alli took off the dirty rags that she had been wearing and took a shower. She stepped out of the bathroom wearing hip-hugging dark pants and a white shirt under a dark vest/jacket. Slipping on a pair of boots she heard her brother say, "There now, you look like the sister you are."
She flipped her light hair out of her face and smiled at him. "Yes, but you don't look like my brother. Go take a bath, stinky."
He laughed and did what she told him. Twenty minutes later, he stepped out of the bathroom wearing dark pants and shirt. He slipped on his own boots and called in his Jewels. They both took out their green Jewels and slipped them around their necks. They put the Gray ring on and put a sight shield around it. Vanishing the boxes, they got ready to go.
Alli led her brother to a tailor's shop to get a new set of cloths for the ball. He tailor measured both of them, though he trembled under Lucian's watchful eye as he got Alli's measurements. Then Alli told her brother to go outside as she told the man what she wanted.
Looking at the finished sketch, the man stared at Alliana. "Lady, this dress of ours is something I have never seen before. And I'm sure it would look beautiful on you."
A few minutes later, Alli exited the shop and met up with her brother. "Before you ask, yes, I told him what we wanted and he agreed to do it. Said that it would honor him to make cloths for such a beautiful Lady, and that he was grateful that we went to him for cloths that you would wear instead of the Tailor that specialized in Eryians."
"Ok, but know we have to go to the Jewelers. I want to get my Red Jewels set."
Alli had to sit outside while Lucian gave the man his ideas. "This would be a wonderful design. And a new one to my eyes."
"How long?"
"Give me about three and a half, maybe four hours."
"Ok, thank you."
Lucian stepped out and met up with hi sister. "Now, let's go get something to eat."
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Deamon stepped into the Jeweler's shop. The owner stepped out holding a red Jewel set in a design that he admired. "You came earlier than expected. Good thing I wanted to get to this one right... oh, I'm sorry. I've mistaken you for someone else."
But Deamon wasn't listening.
{It feels so familiar. Where have I felt that before. It seems almost like...no. it can't be. But Lucivar said...then it could be. It's Lucian. And if Lucian is here, so should Alli. They're not dead. They're not...}
He looked up at him with a unreadable mask on hi face. "Tell me, who does this Jewel belong to?"
"A Warlord Prince. I am not sure of his name, but he looked like you, but an Eryian. I believe he had a wife, or maybe a sister waiting just out side for him."
"When was he here?"
"About two hours ago."
"Thank you."
Deamon left the shop, his head buzzing with thoughts.
{Warlord Prince... Eryian... Sister...it's Lucian. I'm sure of it. He was born with wings, though how he got them, we're not sure. Both of them were born with wings, but Alli can hide them when she wants. But they're here. They are not dead. I have to tell Jeanell. But what if it's just a... no. I won't think that.}
He headed for his father.
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Alli stood outside the shop, hiding in the shadows.
She went to pick up her and Lucian's things, but she felt a dark and familiar power. She saw her father step out, to wrapped up in his own thoughts to notice her.
Buffy almost ran to him, but Alli's fear and anger kept her back.
[Alli, it's your father. Go talk to him. You haven't seen him in over fourteen hundred years. Go.]
[No. I will not go talk to him.]
[Why not? He's your father. I've told you. You love him.]
[And I've told you, I do love him. But I will kill him. That is why I will not go see him.]
[you know what, I have your memories as well. I want to go see him, and so would Lucian.]
[I will not go see him.]
[But...]
[I WILL NOT GO SEE HIM!]
Buffy was gone, all that was left was a young girl with tears spilling out of yellow eyes.
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Hold on, it's going to be a bumpy ride. Don't forget to read my other story, if you like Lord of the Rings crossovers. Now review.