Brave frontier couples #8: Lunaris and Crayle. ;) Yeah, it's me. I know, but I thought it'd be cool. But hey, this is why I made an OC. And besides, I needed to catch up on my stories, and this was top of the list. Thanks and Enjoy! P. will change.

Lunaris's P.O.V

When I walked out of the gate, Crayle was not what I want expected. At all. He had white hair, for one, and also red eyes. He was wearing weird clothes I'd never seen, clothes he called camo pants and a military jacket. He was wearing the jacket unzipped over a white shirt, and had white shoes. He looked evil, and yet a mischievous smiled ruined that picture. "My first unit! Awesome!" Was the first thing he said to me. "I am Lunaris, one of the 12 Guardians of the Gods." I said. Crayle grinned at me. "Cool, cool. I'm Crayle, one of the millions of summoners around here." He laughed. I looked coldly at him. "Is this a joke to you?" I said. He smiled broadly. "Nah, it's just exciting!" He suddenly cut the smile, looking very serious. "I know you might think I'm weird, but please, give me a chance." I thought about that. Not like I couldn't give him a chance, he was my summoner. I nodded anyway, and Crayle grinned. "Thanks." We went to a little camp sire that Crayle told me was his. He gave me a tent, one with a cot, and told me to do what I wanted, as long as I stayed within a mile radius. He left to get some water and logs. I explored the camp, finding many peculiar things. There was a kettle, for cooking, and a tripod to hang it on. There was also two extra tents, for future units, as Crayle told me later, or maybe even another summoner. He treated all his units like they were summoners, even weird units like Mossy and Squishy. He didn't like sending them wherever they go when you don't need them, he let them all wander freely, as long as they came back. Crayle was no amateur when it came to cooking dinner. He made the best stew I've ever tasted. He called it Irish Stew, whatever an Irish is. He said he learned to make it in the human world, someplace called Ireland. I smiled at his stories, he certainly had a wild imagination, something too many people lost as they matured.

Crayle's P.O.V

I cleaned up, making everything really clean. Lunaris had already gone to bed, and I grabbed a sleeping bag to spend the night out with. I loved to sleep outside, because of the stars and the chorus of animals that chirped all night long. I got into my bag, with Squishy and Mossy sharing too. I looked at the stars for a long time, trying to find the constellations my foster mother had taught me. According to my foster mother, she had found me in the forest when I was really young, and she didn't know how I got there. I wondered vaguely of Lunaris remembered her parents, but than I thought that of course she would, and who was I to ask her anyhow. I grinned in anticipation of the adventures ahead. This was cool, being a summoner. I'll admit I'm not the best out there, and I may be a little too humorous and friendly, but that's what I think this crazy world needs. I barely remembered where I previously lived when I was not chosen to be a summoner, but Ireland seemed to me like home. So I call myself an Irishman. Lunaris had not been expecting me when I summoned her, that I could instantly tell by her face. But I summoned her, and I need her, no matter what. I wouldn't be a careless summoner, I would try to be responsible, hard-working, and also loving to my units. I wouldn't treat them as slaves or servants, they were living beings, people actually, and they deserved to be treated as such. I fell asleep with this in my mind.

Lunaris's P.O.V

I woke up to singing. Right as I moved, the singing was cut. I was still sleepy, and merely forgot about the singing at breakfast. Crayle has made some flat, tasty brown cakes. He called them pancakes, or flapjacks. He also had essence of maple, which he called syrup. It went well together, making these pancakes very delicious. I asked where he learned to cook so well, and he grinned and told me a woman named Lancia taught him. "Was this Lancia your mother?" I asked. He smiled and shook his head. I got no further information concerning this matter. I tried a different approach. "Where are you from?" He grinned. "Ireland." Ireland? That was a real place? I snickered. He glanced at me. "Do you think you're ready to battle?" I smiled. "Most definitely." I said, grabbing my lance. He nodded. "Cool, let's go after I clean, three more diamonds and I'll summon again. I nodded. I helped him clean, eager for battle, and we left. I followed him to a cave, where fire licked the entrance and smoldering boulders guarded the edges. He dove in, and I followed. There were Burnies and a Fire Nymph. I beat them up. He had Squishy help, but he was guarding Mossy. He withdrew from his scabbard a cruel looking scythe. It had two rubies, one on each end, which were drawing in the fire around us. He suddenly hurled his scythe, which stuck out of a Witch. The girl shrieked in pain and vanished, stretched into nothingness. He held out his hand, and the scythe flew back into it. I gulped. This was one guy you didn't want to mess with. We made it out of the cave, after defeating a slightly difficult thief. He vanished too, leaving a bag of coins and a diamond. "Well," Crayle said. "That was fun!" "Fun" was the least of my descriptions.

Crayle's P.O.V

We went onward, past the water place and stopping after thunder. Every time we beat a boss, I collected a diamond. Sometimes a wave of red would twist into me, making me feel stronger. Lunaris told me I was leveling up. It felt bizarre. I kept on until I was exhausted. I rested for a while, we were in the middle of the light place. "Time to summon, I think." I said. Lunaris nodded, watching me. I laid the diamond around in a pentagram, where they swirled and vanished. They left a red door. I tried to open it, but it cracked in half. "What the-!" I yelped. In its place was a colorful door. I opened that one. There was a bright flash of light. I blinked and looked into the door. walking towards me was...

To be continued...

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