Authors notes: I thank you for the advice Lemurian-Girl. However FE will play a large role in this story. I said original because well i have no clue heh. Well here chappie 1.

PS: I still need OOCs Please!

Main characters introduced in this chapter

Norse

Gender Male

Class Tactician

Age 20

The young Tactician of Herlead.

Sera

Gender Female

Class: Lord

Weapon Light magic

Age 17

The proud princess of Herlead. A little childish but polite.

Pyrio

Gender male

Class Paladin

Age 23

The young leader of the Princess's guard. Loyal to a fault.

Syra

Gender Female

Class Soldier

Age 18

Young member of the Princess's Guard. Serious and skilled.

The younger sister of Pyrio

Disclamer I do not own FE.

Outskirts of Castle of Herlead

"We must go back!" Sera turned her head back to the burning castle. Her Long black hair blew in the wind as she watched her home burn to the ground. She sob quietly to herself. "My father is stil in there! we have to save him!"

"Lady Sera we can't go back! We barely escaped as it is and even if we did go back what would we accomplish? We are only three people!" Pyrio looked down at the princess who was seat in front of him on his horse. He sighed to himself, your majesty, he glanced at Syra, The only other survivor of the escape. The young woman's face was streaked with ash and her long blue hair was matted with sweat. He smiled down at his younger sister whom in turn smiled back at him.

"We would fall in a instant." Said Norse. His father had been the head tactician of the castle and even his brilliance had failed. "We should head to the nearby town of Rockville. There's a port there and we can take you to Elibe. Perhaps we can seek help there."

Suddenly a shouts could be heard behind them.

"There they are! Kill them all of them but the Princess!"

"Don't let them escape."

"Oh no they found us! We have got to get out of here" Pyrio kicked his horse into a gallop. However the poor animal fell over from exhaustion. By the time Pyrio and Sera had managed to get back to there feet they soldiers had caught up. Syra gave a yell and rushed the small force. Her lance flashed falling two of the enemy troops in an instant. The rest backed up staring warily at the young woman.

Syra hefted her steel lance. She looked at the enemy troops. There where about 5 left. She had lost her advantage for the enemy looked like they were ready for her next attack. Plus three of them had axes making it harder. Pyrio drew his silver sword and run up to help his sister. The two of them rushed the soldiers, Pyrio taking the three ax men, Syra knocking out the remaining lancers. Together they had managed to make short work of the attackers.

"We have to hurry!" Norse looked at Pyrio panic stricken "The attackers will be...!"

"Too late." A young man wearing heavy black General armor walked onto the path ahead of them. "My Father has already destroyed your kingdom's shield."

"Your a fool Yuran!" Sera stood up and pointed her hand at the man, her hand touching her lighting tome, "Your if your father destroys that then the seal on the Dark will break."

"Thats right my dear beautiful Sera. We absorbed that power and we are now the ultimate life forms. Nergal himself would have shuddered at out might. If only you had married me my dear. But I'm afriad I'll have to kill you."

Pyrio and Syra moved in front of Sera protectively. Yuran laughed. "So you two think you can stop me? Well go on...try?" He chuckled.

Syra dashed forward. "For the my lord you will die!" She twirled her lance in a graceful pattern before stabbing at Yuran. Her lance shatter as it hit his armor. "What? That can't be!"

"Young fool. DIE!" Yuran grabbed Syra by her neck. He lifted the struggling girl into the air and slammed her too the stone ground with a sickening crack. Syra felt her neck break. "Brother...please...forgiv..." She closed her eyes and stopped breathing.

"Syra!" Pyrio watches his sister's blood stain the path. "You killed my sister!" He drew his Silver blade and charged. "Die for your crimes!" His sword clashed with Yuran's. They fought for a time the match even, for even though Yuran had become strong Pyrio had trained all his life to fight.

"Enough of this!" Yuran pointed a finger at Pyrio. Just as Pyrio was about to strike a killing blow Yuran shot a beam of dark magic at his opponent. Pyrio felt it go through his heart. He fell to his knees, "Sera...so long as your safe I'll..." He fell to the ground next to his sister.

Norse stood in front of Sera. Yuran laughed as he threw the young man aside. Norse fell to the ground and passed out. He advanced on Sera and gently grabbed her chin. He forced her took look at him. "Sera my dear..I'll give you one last chance. Marry me and I'll let you live."

Sera glared back at him her eyes defiant. She was afraid for he had killed her friends without breaking a sweat. But she would not give in. "Go to hell you spawn" She kicked him between his legs. Yuran winced but managed to cast a dark spell of dispel on Sera. She felt her self falling falling falling...

She opened her eyes. a man with a long white beard stood before her. "Hello" He said kindly "My name is Athos. Welcome to the afterlife"

Postnotes: well I need more OOCs to keep going. SEND THEM!