Yet another role-play story, this is my last ditch attempt to recover fanfiction in the Aeons Guild. Yes, yes, I know the deaths of the crossover and guild stories were largely on my part for not posting, but its not my fault when I get writer's block! ...okay, maybe it is, but if the recovery story is a success then literature within Aeons shall surive! At least, on my part it will.

Ok getting curious good luck

Hmm...maybe I thought fanfiction has died in Aeons because I died in Aeons, and thus thought everyone else had, too. Figures.

Well, here goes:

Aeons. The name every child grew up with, the name attributed to the greatest warriors in all of Bellocan. Aeons. From noble crusaders who charged fearlessly forward in battle to the silent assasins of the night, they were heroes, one and all. Aeons. Every little adventurer grew up knowing the name, and every little adventurer dreamed to one day don the sapphire dragon, wings outstretched and breathing flames into the air, onto their hands, the symbol of Aeons. Though the original heroes were long dead, their legends lived on. But for every white end of the spectrum, there is a black...

High up in the canyons of Perion, a statue of a boy sat facing the sun on a cliff, so vividly carved it seemed almost real. But no real boy could sit as still as that. He sat cross-legged, with faded black hair and closed eyes. He wore simple garments, rough robes of green and brown put on after the statue's completion. He had a traditional oriental bamboo hat, brown in color and slightly lopsided. He was barefoot, and a fine amount of dust and earth lay over him. A gang of boys stalked up to it, attempting to have a bit of fun demoralizing the area. One of them, a can of graffiti in his hand, walked over to the statue, laughing and chatting raucously with his friends. He was about to press the trigger, when, suddenly, the statue came alive. Punching the boy in the stomach, the statue grabbed the boy's arms, pulling him over and pushing his legs out from beneath him, succesfully flipping him over the cliff. All of this was done in one fluid motion, and the boy's screams echoed off the canyon walls. It was a long way down. The other boys ran, not even bothering to scream, and the statue impassively sat back down, resuming its meditation. Turns out a boy could sit that still after all. From that day on, the cliff came to be known as "Howler's Peak".

Several years later, the boy was still there, meditating as always. As a human, he was Nathaniel. As a monster, he was the Silent. Though he gave the appearance of a teenager, he was, in reality, over five centuries old, tasked with the job to protect the only known pathway to the binding place of the demon Aeons had sealed away, such a long time ago. That demon's name was Laeigh...

Yeah, for those of you who don't know, Laeigh was the main antagonist of the Guild Story, and he's making a comeback. (To be frank, I'm not sure if Laeigh is a he, she, or it. Heck, I don't even know if I'm spelling his name right!) What? You thought he died in the guild story? He/she/it is a demon, you can't kill a demon. Ha! Haha! Muahahahaha!!!

...sorry

hmmm... lets see.

Spoiler:

It was about mid day when classes in Magic school finally ended. Three boys and two girls all came out running as soon as they heard Grendel say that they can get out of class and enjoy the rest of the day. All Grendel's students came out running, but one girl just flipped her long blue hair and sighed as she looked at her classmates running out the hall and yelling "Lets all have fun fellow Fairies" Grendel noticed his student and smiled, "What is the matter? Go outside and enjoy your day, Freya." "You heard him, Fellow Fairies." She replied as she finally stood up and felt her unpointy ears. "I am a half-ling, nobody wants to hang out with me." She muttered to herself, as she pocketed her wand and made her Pet reindeer hold her books. Hearing what the his student has said to herself, He walked up to her and have her reindeer a little pat, then looked deep into her Purple eyes, "Everyone is special and different, Dont judge yourself. Half-lings, Humans, Fairies are all the same but the names. You are as good of a student as them, as a matter of fact, better." he assured her, as he tucked his long white hair to his ear to show Freya is unpointed ears. "Now, go and enjoy your day" he added as he turned around and started walking to his desk. Freya blushed, since she realized that her teacher was also a Half-ling. She looked down and nodded. When she walked out of the room, she saw about five students outside waiting. She looked at them curiously waiting for name calling or something. "Hey half-" one of the guys was about to say somthing but someone elbowed his stomach that made him look at his friend. then he cleared his throat. "Freya, We were wondering if you wanted to hang out with us?" He said softly as if he was disgusted by every word he said. Freya just looked at them blankly and then to her reindeer who just stared at her back. "Why?" she asked back. This time the girl that elbowed the guy that invited Freya to hang out replied. "Because we would like to at least make you feel like part of the gang." She replied calmly she stared at everyone else and all four of her friends nodded. "Um, thats nice..." Freya said in a confused tone. "Today?" she asked. "Yeah, tonight. We are planning to investigate the magnificent sight of Howler's Peak..." The girl answered as she started to walk towards freya. "Pretty reindeer" She complimented. "You comming?" she asked. "Um, Howler's Peak... isnt that the mountain In Perion, with that weird myth about a boy sitting and waiting for something?" Freya asked as she gulped with the other four started to smirk. The girl looked at her friends who looked like they cant breath, and she rolled her eyes at them "Mike, Kaze, Paulline, and Dark. Quiet." She snapped at them. At that all her friends stood still and stopped laughing. She then looked at freya and smiled, "Yes, by perion...." she said calmly even though she seemed like she is started to get annoyed with talking to Freya. "Oh," Freya replied, "Yeah ill go." She answered with excitment in her voice. "thats great, we'll meet by the taxi by 8pm tonight!" The girl replied with glee and shook freya's hand. "Marie... lets go... im hungry!" the guy with brown hair said who freya figured out was Kaze. Marie glared at him and he quiet down and gulped "See you." Marie said to Freya and turned around with her brown curls bouncing perfectly. And Kaze, Pauline, Mike and Dark followed her out. "Why do you think they invited you?" Freya's reindeer asked while poking her leg with his nose. "I dont know.... Maybe a date for Kaze?" she joked as she saw that Kaze was the fifth wheel. "I think i know..." The reindeer said. "Your one of the best clerics there is in the school... maybe..." "Oh, dont even say it....... Howler's peak is already giving me the chills." she replied as she held on her wand tight and planned to do alot of studying for their trip tonight.

haha! there... random names? i dont think! lol... So dark prince your name is on there... write!! <3s I hope this is alright...

I guess I'll start writing again...guys. LETS TRY NOT TO WRITE ANYTHINHG CLICHE! (if possible)

so.. paulline and marie read my post.... SO, im waiting for Kaze, darkprince(what is ur realname?) and mike's comment.... lol

kaze, the question is... WHY dont you want to be freya's date! O_o
for some reason Kaze seems to be the silly one. <3s
I dont know how 'paulline' is going to be.. we'll see how other people will write you... :)

Who is King of Arda Land?

I think Pauline wants the king to be George Clooney

pauline? Marie? Kaze? Alex? write some :) it would be fun to see more people write...

I actually don't write stories well when I have to continue on from where others left off...O.O

But I supposed I can try to at least create an AWESOME king for myself. XD


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