The Fellowship of Magic
Chapter One
By: Life the Fay
Oh my goodness, I'm actually writing again! Sorry guys for the bloody long wait.
I just lost track of time a bit. Plus, I just haven't been in the mood for writing
so instead I've been drawing and reading, and everything else everybody does.
So enough about me already, let's go on to the better stuff!
This story is rated PG-13 for violence, sexual conduct, and a bit of language in
some parts. So you have been warned!
Oh and also, in this story, there are fairies but mostly, they will be classified as
Fays since I like saying that. If use any other wood instead of those two, I'll
let you all know by the end.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The prince watched the scene before his eyes with no emotion.
"Pathetic fool." He repeated again, seeing his so-called 'bodyguard' stood
below the cliff were the prince was, protecting himself with a shield
against a huge dragon. "He won't be living long."
"How long to you think he can live Touma?" The tiny golden
fay asked the fair prince, sitting on his left shoulder to rest her golden
wings.
"Not as long as Sir Vanner did. I was afraid he was going win
against that dragon." Touma said thoughtfully. "Perhaps a wineth (1) of
five but no loner than that. He's too weak to handle that dragon for
long."
"I see your majesty." the fay replied as the dragon swallowed
the guard whole.
"Of course I see Ginger! I know just about everything!" Touma
exclaimed, walking down the hill, clapping his hands in order to get the
silver colored dragon's attention. "Bravo! Bravo! Congratulations Raneaf,
you have defeated yet again another human. I'm quit please."
Raneaf glared at the prince before him. "And you thought I
couldn't? My how shameful of you fay! Now were is my reward that
you were talking about?"
The blue haired boy laughed. "Dear, dear Raneaf, have you no
faith in me? I say, that cold of yours sure has made you a bit touchy.
It must have been those bloody wizards and their wands that have done
such of thing."
"And my reward?" the dragon replied, getting a bit frustrated.
Touma smirked, untying a medium sized pouch from his belt,
setting it in the silver claws that still had a bit of blood on them. "It
isn't something I promised but it is the best you can get."
The silver dragon opened the pouch. "Sand?" he said in disgust.
"Not ordinary sand but nothing more than Uvania Dust (2). Of
course, if you don't want it, you can just eat me up now and pay the
consequences later." The clever fay replied, not at all getting nervous when
the dragon opened its jaws to swallow him up. "But I wouldn't do that for
the world. You see Uvania Dust is far more powerful than most people think.
You can make all the jewels of the world and still have more powder for other
dreams. And for bonus for killing that guard quick with no evidence what-so-
ever of me murdering him myself, I have another bag of powder just for you."
he said, untying yet another leather pouch, putting it on the dragon's claw.
Raneaf, surprised by the fay's talk, took the bag, not knowing what to
say.
Of course, by this time, Touma bowed. "No words needed Raneaf. You
did as you promised and I did as well. We're now equal. And good luck to you
dragon." And with that, Touma turned and left the other way with Ginger flying
behind and still, Raneaf the dragon still was speechless.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Where is he?! He should have been here by now!" The auburn haired
guard exclaimed, pacing the floor, once in awhile, looking out of the large lobby
window. "I knew we shouldn't of let him wander off with that human, I knew it!"
"Calm down Shin. He'll be here, I know he will." another said, sitting on a
cushioned seat. "He may be a bit late but I know Tou-he'll be here. I promised."
"Oh shut up Shu!" Shin glared, about ready to tackle the man only to be
interrupted by the large oak French doors opening revealing the blue haired boy.
He smiled shyly looking down at his clothing that was torn and dirty.
"Good afternoon Shu Rei Faun. Good afternoon to you Shin Mouri. My,
aren't we having the blessed weather today. I'm even surprised it hasn't rain, aren't
you Shin? You were calling for that."
Shin gave out a frustrating sigh. "Good afternoon prince. It is wonderful
weather outside and it will be raining in the evening. Of course, you can't just
be standing around like you have nothing to do. You need to get changed and fast!
You have an appointment with your mother and Priest Garren. Now hurry up
before we're the ones that get the punishment."
"Wha?" replied the confused Touma. "An appointment?! Crap, why of all
days did it have to be today!" He shouted, rushing up the spiral staircase.
Shu chuckled, shaking his head. "Boy, that little one is sure not going to make
it the way he forgets everything."
"Yeah, but I have this feeling he will be a wonderful Emperor. Perhaps the best
that ever has been." Shin said looking over to another in the room with jet black hair and
tiger blue eyes. "How about you Ryo? What do you think?"
Ryo, being in a way zoned out, snapped back into reality. "What did you say Shin?"
he asked.
Shin shook his head. "What do you think of Touma? Do you think he's going to be
wonderful when he's older or what?"
Ryo pondered the question. "Touma is already 20,108,064 years old in his fay years-
16 in human years. He is almost ready to rule this kingdom or should I say his kingdom. We have
no authority if he is ready or not. If he isn't then he sure will be quick on being ready and if he is,
may he have peace through his time."
Shin smiled. "I believe you have grown up as well, Sanada-san. No answer could
have been better than that."
The tiger blue eyed man blushed, turning away from the two other people in the room as
the golden fay, Ginger, came flying into the lobby. Her light gold hair seemed to look unkept and her
white gold wings had a tint of gray as she gasped for air falling unto the oak banister of the staircase.
Seeing the gray on Ginger's wing made Shu concern. Ginger's wings rarely changed there
color unless she was truly mad, happy, or so desperately scared. And gray was the color of her
fear. "Ginger what happened?"
"Nothing sir. Nothing!" she replied quickly, gasping for another breath of air.
Shin got the hint when he heard Ginger talk so fast. "There's something wrong. What's
going on Ginger?"
"I've been with Touma all day okay and-and-that human bodyguard. When-when Touma
was walking out the garden to see Vivian, he over heard him, planning to kill Vivian. Touma couldn't
take it and so he walked over to the guy as if nothing happened, talking to him a bit. Finally, the guy
just insulted Touma after he said something and that just got him mad. Of course, we know Touma
and so, he took him to this place...and-and-" Ginger began, stopping when the blue headed fay came
down the stairs dressed in a dark blue silk kimono. His hair was pulled back into a perfect bun with
a small silver crown above his head. His wings were clear with a tint of dark blue int them. She smiled
lightly to the boy, bowing. "Good evening your highness. Your mother, Empress Agnes is expecting
you at once."
Nodding his head, Touma came down the staircase. "Thank you Ginger. It's quit wonderful
to have a fay like you to help me out with my duties." And with that, he opened the two french doors
and exited, leaving the four beings in the room.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"This is terribe Garren, what are we going to do? Without this elf around not only are we
under a threat with the elven kingdom but Touma is in more danger than ever! What if he has an
attack? He'll surely be died and if he isn't than he'll most likely be in bad condition." Agnes declared,
pacing the blue marble floor of the Royal Hall.
The dark green haired man bowed his head. "I truely understand what you are going through
your majesty but you must keep your calm. If you don't than you might panic the boy. At least keep your
cool infront of him. Remember, he's only a child. He won't understand as much-"
"What will I not understand much?" A voice boldly interrupted.
Agnes and Garren looked behind them to find Touma standing infront of them. His hair was
neatly tighten back into a braided bun. He wore a long white shirt and blue button up vest. His white
pants were tucked into his black boots. Standing there made Agnes actully think back to Garren's words
about him being only a boy. Clearing her throat, she smiled to her son. "Touma, your a bit late. We were
calling for you 2 sineths(3) ago. Where have you been?"
"I'm so dreadfully sorry dearest mother but it seems that I was...fighting for my life. Sadly, I
survived but the pathetic human- or I mean the heroic body guard, Sir Vanner that you sent me, died saving my
life." Touma answered dramatically.
"Really?! What? How the hell did this happen? I spent weeks looking for that man! He was the
best one alive that could...How did this happen?" Garren exclaimed, literally burning a hole in the silver
curtians as he glared at the curtains and window.
"A dragon swallowed him up." Touma said, looking over to his concerned mother. "Don't worry
mother, I'm quit fine."
She nodded slightly. "We also have bad news to tell you Touma. That elven nurse you had...he-
he was murdered this morning in his bed. We don't have any idea how anyone could get into the castle or what
but we found him in his bed stabbed five times."
Touma stood there in shock. He could see his mother's lips moving but couldn't hear anything.
Everything seemed to be in a blur. Suddenly, everything went black and he was no longer able to analyze
anything they were saying to him.
TBC
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
1- A wineth is an other word for minute for the fairies.
2- A sandy magic that fairies or other creatures use for many things. It is very powerful and can
be dangerous.
3- A sineth is an other word for hour for the fairies.
Yeah, I got it done finally! Hope you all like it cause it took a whole lot of work just to finish this bloody thing!
If you like review if you don't, then review and tell me what I need to fix. If you flame, I'll just laugh at it okay
cause I sure do have a weird since of humor! If I get at least 5 reviews, I'll continue it if not, then perhaps too
bad (unless I so badly want to do it by myself in my head). Your choice!
Chapter One
By: Life the Fay
Oh my goodness, I'm actually writing again! Sorry guys for the bloody long wait.
I just lost track of time a bit. Plus, I just haven't been in the mood for writing
so instead I've been drawing and reading, and everything else everybody does.
So enough about me already, let's go on to the better stuff!
This story is rated PG-13 for violence, sexual conduct, and a bit of language in
some parts. So you have been warned!
Oh and also, in this story, there are fairies but mostly, they will be classified as
Fays since I like saying that. If use any other wood instead of those two, I'll
let you all know by the end.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The prince watched the scene before his eyes with no emotion.
"Pathetic fool." He repeated again, seeing his so-called 'bodyguard' stood
below the cliff were the prince was, protecting himself with a shield
against a huge dragon. "He won't be living long."
"How long to you think he can live Touma?" The tiny golden
fay asked the fair prince, sitting on his left shoulder to rest her golden
wings.
"Not as long as Sir Vanner did. I was afraid he was going win
against that dragon." Touma said thoughtfully. "Perhaps a wineth (1) of
five but no loner than that. He's too weak to handle that dragon for
long."
"I see your majesty." the fay replied as the dragon swallowed
the guard whole.
"Of course I see Ginger! I know just about everything!" Touma
exclaimed, walking down the hill, clapping his hands in order to get the
silver colored dragon's attention. "Bravo! Bravo! Congratulations Raneaf,
you have defeated yet again another human. I'm quit please."
Raneaf glared at the prince before him. "And you thought I
couldn't? My how shameful of you fay! Now were is my reward that
you were talking about?"
The blue haired boy laughed. "Dear, dear Raneaf, have you no
faith in me? I say, that cold of yours sure has made you a bit touchy.
It must have been those bloody wizards and their wands that have done
such of thing."
"And my reward?" the dragon replied, getting a bit frustrated.
Touma smirked, untying a medium sized pouch from his belt,
setting it in the silver claws that still had a bit of blood on them. "It
isn't something I promised but it is the best you can get."
The silver dragon opened the pouch. "Sand?" he said in disgust.
"Not ordinary sand but nothing more than Uvania Dust (2). Of
course, if you don't want it, you can just eat me up now and pay the
consequences later." The clever fay replied, not at all getting nervous when
the dragon opened its jaws to swallow him up. "But I wouldn't do that for
the world. You see Uvania Dust is far more powerful than most people think.
You can make all the jewels of the world and still have more powder for other
dreams. And for bonus for killing that guard quick with no evidence what-so-
ever of me murdering him myself, I have another bag of powder just for you."
he said, untying yet another leather pouch, putting it on the dragon's claw.
Raneaf, surprised by the fay's talk, took the bag, not knowing what to
say.
Of course, by this time, Touma bowed. "No words needed Raneaf. You
did as you promised and I did as well. We're now equal. And good luck to you
dragon." And with that, Touma turned and left the other way with Ginger flying
behind and still, Raneaf the dragon still was speechless.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Where is he?! He should have been here by now!" The auburn haired
guard exclaimed, pacing the floor, once in awhile, looking out of the large lobby
window. "I knew we shouldn't of let him wander off with that human, I knew it!"
"Calm down Shin. He'll be here, I know he will." another said, sitting on a
cushioned seat. "He may be a bit late but I know Tou-he'll be here. I promised."
"Oh shut up Shu!" Shin glared, about ready to tackle the man only to be
interrupted by the large oak French doors opening revealing the blue haired boy.
He smiled shyly looking down at his clothing that was torn and dirty.
"Good afternoon Shu Rei Faun. Good afternoon to you Shin Mouri. My,
aren't we having the blessed weather today. I'm even surprised it hasn't rain, aren't
you Shin? You were calling for that."
Shin gave out a frustrating sigh. "Good afternoon prince. It is wonderful
weather outside and it will be raining in the evening. Of course, you can't just
be standing around like you have nothing to do. You need to get changed and fast!
You have an appointment with your mother and Priest Garren. Now hurry up
before we're the ones that get the punishment."
"Wha?" replied the confused Touma. "An appointment?! Crap, why of all
days did it have to be today!" He shouted, rushing up the spiral staircase.
Shu chuckled, shaking his head. "Boy, that little one is sure not going to make
it the way he forgets everything."
"Yeah, but I have this feeling he will be a wonderful Emperor. Perhaps the best
that ever has been." Shin said looking over to another in the room with jet black hair and
tiger blue eyes. "How about you Ryo? What do you think?"
Ryo, being in a way zoned out, snapped back into reality. "What did you say Shin?"
he asked.
Shin shook his head. "What do you think of Touma? Do you think he's going to be
wonderful when he's older or what?"
Ryo pondered the question. "Touma is already 20,108,064 years old in his fay years-
16 in human years. He is almost ready to rule this kingdom or should I say his kingdom. We have
no authority if he is ready or not. If he isn't then he sure will be quick on being ready and if he is,
may he have peace through his time."
Shin smiled. "I believe you have grown up as well, Sanada-san. No answer could
have been better than that."
The tiger blue eyed man blushed, turning away from the two other people in the room as
the golden fay, Ginger, came flying into the lobby. Her light gold hair seemed to look unkept and her
white gold wings had a tint of gray as she gasped for air falling unto the oak banister of the staircase.
Seeing the gray on Ginger's wing made Shu concern. Ginger's wings rarely changed there
color unless she was truly mad, happy, or so desperately scared. And gray was the color of her
fear. "Ginger what happened?"
"Nothing sir. Nothing!" she replied quickly, gasping for another breath of air.
Shin got the hint when he heard Ginger talk so fast. "There's something wrong. What's
going on Ginger?"
"I've been with Touma all day okay and-and-that human bodyguard. When-when Touma
was walking out the garden to see Vivian, he over heard him, planning to kill Vivian. Touma couldn't
take it and so he walked over to the guy as if nothing happened, talking to him a bit. Finally, the guy
just insulted Touma after he said something and that just got him mad. Of course, we know Touma
and so, he took him to this place...and-and-" Ginger began, stopping when the blue headed fay came
down the stairs dressed in a dark blue silk kimono. His hair was pulled back into a perfect bun with
a small silver crown above his head. His wings were clear with a tint of dark blue int them. She smiled
lightly to the boy, bowing. "Good evening your highness. Your mother, Empress Agnes is expecting
you at once."
Nodding his head, Touma came down the staircase. "Thank you Ginger. It's quit wonderful
to have a fay like you to help me out with my duties." And with that, he opened the two french doors
and exited, leaving the four beings in the room.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"This is terribe Garren, what are we going to do? Without this elf around not only are we
under a threat with the elven kingdom but Touma is in more danger than ever! What if he has an
attack? He'll surely be died and if he isn't than he'll most likely be in bad condition." Agnes declared,
pacing the blue marble floor of the Royal Hall.
The dark green haired man bowed his head. "I truely understand what you are going through
your majesty but you must keep your calm. If you don't than you might panic the boy. At least keep your
cool infront of him. Remember, he's only a child. He won't understand as much-"
"What will I not understand much?" A voice boldly interrupted.
Agnes and Garren looked behind them to find Touma standing infront of them. His hair was
neatly tighten back into a braided bun. He wore a long white shirt and blue button up vest. His white
pants were tucked into his black boots. Standing there made Agnes actully think back to Garren's words
about him being only a boy. Clearing her throat, she smiled to her son. "Touma, your a bit late. We were
calling for you 2 sineths(3) ago. Where have you been?"
"I'm so dreadfully sorry dearest mother but it seems that I was...fighting for my life. Sadly, I
survived but the pathetic human- or I mean the heroic body guard, Sir Vanner that you sent me, died saving my
life." Touma answered dramatically.
"Really?! What? How the hell did this happen? I spent weeks looking for that man! He was the
best one alive that could...How did this happen?" Garren exclaimed, literally burning a hole in the silver
curtians as he glared at the curtains and window.
"A dragon swallowed him up." Touma said, looking over to his concerned mother. "Don't worry
mother, I'm quit fine."
She nodded slightly. "We also have bad news to tell you Touma. That elven nurse you had...he-
he was murdered this morning in his bed. We don't have any idea how anyone could get into the castle or what
but we found him in his bed stabbed five times."
Touma stood there in shock. He could see his mother's lips moving but couldn't hear anything.
Everything seemed to be in a blur. Suddenly, everything went black and he was no longer able to analyze
anything they were saying to him.
TBC
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
1- A wineth is an other word for minute for the fairies.
2- A sandy magic that fairies or other creatures use for many things. It is very powerful and can
be dangerous.
3- A sineth is an other word for hour for the fairies.
Yeah, I got it done finally! Hope you all like it cause it took a whole lot of work just to finish this bloody thing!
If you like review if you don't, then review and tell me what I need to fix. If you flame, I'll just laugh at it okay
cause I sure do have a weird since of humor! If I get at least 5 reviews, I'll continue it if not, then perhaps too
bad (unless I so badly want to do it by myself in my head). Your choice!