THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA14. Last Night In The Bitter Sheep Victory they say comes in many forms... Some say victory is just a step forward. For others, it's that "thank God I didn't die today" feeling. But for this few victory just meant sitting down and doing what elites do after winning a fight... Get in a tavern and party like hell!!! "Hell naw!" Yelled Vincent the owner of The Bitter Sheep Tavern. "Yus youngins blew up half ma tavern and ye is want ta drink ma ale?" "Yup", Revnesolena said as she took a seat conveniently by the counter. "And why would I do tat missy?" Vincent crossed his hand and his thick beard arched in rage. Rev dug her hand in her pocket and threw a small bag on the counter. "Just get me some good ale, mutton ass", she spat. "Why you...!" His hand suddenly touched the small bag on the counter. Tis?! Can't be...! Kings Gold? She did not bother looking his way. "One hundred thousand pieces of ta Kings Booty", he said almost breathless. "And ye is th
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA15. Into The Scorching Skull The sun was high in the sky with no clouds to be seen. The flock of Foracle birds flew graceful over the desert with their red and purple wings filling the atmosphere with colour and light. The Scorching Skull is one if the seven great deserts on the Calem continent. Only a brave few ever dared thread through here and even fewer surviving it's treacherous lands. Inhabited by dangerous monsters, evil cults, ancient civilization and harsh weather conditions with many unforseen dangers. "Tsk." Sebastian checked the contents of his satchel. "I forgot to bring a map, it must have been when I was hurrying to leave. Couldn't the old druid* at least have pointed me in the right direction?" *(See chapter One.) He looked out at the expanse if the desert looking for any sign of life but nothing but sand could be seen for miles. No surprise there! Domino his horse neighed softly as he stroke it's fur. "Don't worry
BLADE RAGE INTRODUCTORY ARC 16. The Prince & The Elites II: The Blade Rage Step UpBill feels a throbbing in his right hand, "You can not ignore me this time. Use my power and in exchange feed me this human's blood."Bill watches Sebastian swing his sword at him."Just take a little bit of my power human!"Bill ignores the beckoning of his cursed sword, Ritual Warblade."If you don't take it… I'll give it to you!"The demon that resided in his curse blade egged him on but he mustered all his courage to overcome it's temptation. Still his body refused to move and Sebastian's sword came at him mercilessly, at the last moment his sword was stopped by another. Bill sighed in relief."I thought I told you to be careful", Tim said as Sebastian backed up.Bill sighed. "At least you saved me in time."Tim's grey eyes calmly studied Sebastian, "I could only save you because he stopped his attack." From Sebastian's calm eyes he could affirm that he had no I'll intent so he had to ask. "I apolo
BLADE RAGE INTRODUCTORY ARC 17. The Prince & The Elites III: Red & BlueShe had wild hair with a crimson reaching all the way down to her waist, bright face, red lips white shirt and black trousers, and on her face a no - nonsense - look."Bullshit!" She rolled her eyes, "If this mutton ass doesn't stop looking at me now I swear I'll kill him."Sebastian stood there in utter silence as if in a trance, even all the princesses he had met could not compare to her beauty. He wasn't even listening to what she had to say.Thaylani walked up Sebastian and tugged on his shirt, "Sebastian, you're staring weird."Tim threw his hands across Sebastian's shoulder in a friendly embrace, "Word of advice don't look too much at Rev, she could kill you for that?"Sebastian smiled and said, "Who is Rev?"Bill laughed at Sebastian's innocent reply. "Dude, you are a kid straight from the blender aren't ya? Real nutcase." He spoke with him as if they hadn't fought at all."Nutcase?! What's that?" All thi
BLADE RAGE INTRODUCTORY ARC 18. The Prince & The Elites IV: BlackMost of the day at the oasis had been peaceful and quiet, Sebastian was deep asleep with his back on the green grass and being embraced by the cool wind. Thaylani stayed by his side, watching him quietly like a hawk. Domino Sebastian's horse was also resting itself.Meanwhile the blade rage were not as quiet as they should have been.Steronick stands up and laughs proudly. "Who wants to hear a story of how I killed the dreaded ogre Mamun?" He had orange hair and eyes with a proud smile.Bill grabbed his two swords and walked away, "Screw it! I'd rather go train than hear another one of your crazed stories."Tom, Tim's younger brother sat on a huge brown rock with one leg crossed over the other and his book in hand deeply ingrained in the words there to bother caring about them. Tim stood by the pond in quiet meditation, training his mind. Buck, Bills younger brother was busy studying his alchemy books, Steronick still
RISE OF LEGENDSTHE GILDUARM TROLL TUNNEL ARCPrologue: The sound of the thunder in the air was deafening as more rain poured down from the sky, the crackles in the air gave a mighty uproar that shook the walls of the castle. Aside from the roars of thunder and massive downpour was an ominous presence from the royal throne room of Gandigos. The huge metal door of the royal throne room goes flying off its hinges. The king and the attendants in the room all look in shock at the figure walking into the room. With a flick of her hand, all the attendants in the room drop dead with their heads exploding off their body, leaving only the king left standing in the room. "Never really did like a crowd.” She said as she walks towards the king. "Who dares intrude?” The king boomed as he drew out his sword. What followed next was an evil cackle that bounces off the four corners of the hall. "Regi is that any way to treat old friends?” Said a feminine voice. The king curls his other hand in
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA1. The Journey Begins: The sun shone down it's golden rays, Sebastian let out a low sigh as he looked out at the horizon. His blond hair moved in waves with the wind, his ocean blue eyes fixated on the path ahead of him. He took another look at his map. His journey would be long before he would reach his destination. The first location on his map was the scorching skull, a desert with untold dangers. It would cut a month's journey by a week. Domino his stallion gave a soft neigh, he looked away from the map to see a group of men on horses approaching him. Bandits, he thought. He counted five, nothing he couldn't handle on his own. He urged his horse on as he continued boldly. The had their swords drawn. Sebastian merely bowed his head as he passed by them, hoping that if he ignored them things wouldn't go out of hand. "Hey kid!" One of them barked. "Can't you pay your respects?" "Yeah!" Said another. "Dishonoring your elders can bring you bad luck." "A
THE JOURNEY BEGINS SAGA2. Sebastian Gandigan I: The Prince Of Gandigos Sebastian gasped out as he sat up on his bed. He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely, he could not believe it. This was not the first time he was having that dream, it had been happening for the past months. He had told no one about it, well no one except Charles, his best friend. He jumped off his bed and walked over to his table. He ran his hands through one of the books on the table. It had been five years since the disappearance of his sister Princess Luciana. Everyone believed her dead but he thought different. He slammed his head on the table and let it lie there. "Any more of this and I'm going to think I'm crazy." He says to himself. He hears a knock on the door. "Not in." He yells back. "Prince Charles of Ranin has come to see you, your highness." A male voice says back. "Charles here?" Sebastian jumps to his feet and runs his hand through his head. "It's not even Friday yet." He yells bac