No Matter How Dark the Night by Faythdreamer
Hi everyone! This is my first fanfic, so go easy on me, K? I've had this story in my head for the past year or so, but never had the confidence to post it. Please R+R and tell me if I should keep my day job- lol.
Isthia Ravenhart stood on a balconey overlooking the cityscape of Bevelle, enjoying the sunwashed beauty of Spira's largest city. Far below her, the water of Bevelle's harbor threw off prisms of light, matching the sparkle in the 16-year-old's silver-blue eyes. Brushing back a lock of thick, jet- black hair, the beautiful apprentice summoner inhaled deeply. Just yesterday, she had finally been accepted to become an apprentice and today her training would begin. It was her custom to come to this spot in the city, to clear her mind and prepare for each new day. She smiled at the sound of footsteps behind her.
"Well, Isthia, you've done it. Or should I say, LADY Isthia?" A thrill ran up Isthia's spine at the familiar deep voice of her best friend. She whirled and bounded across the terrace to him in one smooth, graceful movement. She slapped his arm playfully. "Don't jinx me Auron! After all, I'm just an apprentice!" Auron laughed, brushing a strand of inky hair away from Isthia's beautiful face. The tall eighteen-year-old gathered his friend into a hug. "You'll do it, I know you will. Ever since we were kids, whatever you set your mind to, you accomplish." Isthia rubbed her face against his chest before pulling away to arm's length. "And what about you? Training to become a warrior monk? Fiends, beware!" Auron smiled, brushing her face. "Right now, you might want to beware- I'm feeling like the hunter today." Isthia melted at the fire in Auron's beautiful russet eyes. "I must be the easiest target ever," she murmured, just before Auron's lips claimed hers in a lingering kiss.
Heehee, what do you think? I know it's kinda short, but the opening chappie is always the hardest, or so I'm told. More to come, I promise! Please R+R or you won't get none! (Evil laugh) And please, Auron lovers, don't start scheming for my demise just yet!
Hi everyone! This is my first fanfic, so go easy on me, K? I've had this story in my head for the past year or so, but never had the confidence to post it. Please R+R and tell me if I should keep my day job- lol.
Isthia Ravenhart stood on a balconey overlooking the cityscape of Bevelle, enjoying the sunwashed beauty of Spira's largest city. Far below her, the water of Bevelle's harbor threw off prisms of light, matching the sparkle in the 16-year-old's silver-blue eyes. Brushing back a lock of thick, jet- black hair, the beautiful apprentice summoner inhaled deeply. Just yesterday, she had finally been accepted to become an apprentice and today her training would begin. It was her custom to come to this spot in the city, to clear her mind and prepare for each new day. She smiled at the sound of footsteps behind her.
"Well, Isthia, you've done it. Or should I say, LADY Isthia?" A thrill ran up Isthia's spine at the familiar deep voice of her best friend. She whirled and bounded across the terrace to him in one smooth, graceful movement. She slapped his arm playfully. "Don't jinx me Auron! After all, I'm just an apprentice!" Auron laughed, brushing a strand of inky hair away from Isthia's beautiful face. The tall eighteen-year-old gathered his friend into a hug. "You'll do it, I know you will. Ever since we were kids, whatever you set your mind to, you accomplish." Isthia rubbed her face against his chest before pulling away to arm's length. "And what about you? Training to become a warrior monk? Fiends, beware!" Auron smiled, brushing her face. "Right now, you might want to beware- I'm feeling like the hunter today." Isthia melted at the fire in Auron's beautiful russet eyes. "I must be the easiest target ever," she murmured, just before Auron's lips claimed hers in a lingering kiss.
Heehee, what do you think? I know it's kinda short, but the opening chappie is always the hardest, or so I'm told. More to come, I promise! Please R+R or you won't get none! (Evil laugh) And please, Auron lovers, don't start scheming for my demise just yet!
