Chapter 1A Chapter by Regret Almia FairAxel slid his hood off and looked around. He was in a open feild full of prairie grass. Axel dropped the body he was carrying and plopped into a criss cross position. The body was a 17 year old boy with blue hair. "boy am i glad i found you" Axel said to the figure "im going to have to find you a coat. or you won't be able to travel with me" Axel stood up and stepped through the same dark hole he came from and dissapered. +~H-----# Regret woke up jumping into the air. He was in a field but he could'nt think of what kind. he was wearing nothing but shorts. "Whe... where am i?" He asked out loud not thinking anyone would answer. "your in Banora." A man said behind him. Regret spun around and fell back. "Who are you?" He asked. "The names Axel. memmorize it." Axel replied-He's going to be very powerful if he woke up just after an our of becoming a nobody- "here put this on." Axel threw him a black cloak and he put it on as he was told. Axel snaped his fingers and a white dragon appeared in front of them. "get on." axel commanded and Regret listened. Within seconds they were in the town of Banora. "Ok!" Axel said hopping of "lets go!" Regret slid of and followed him with a dazed look on his face. As they walked through the town, the people stared and pointed at them in wonder. Regret could here some of there remarks but didnt understand what they ment. Regret stopped abruptly. "Hey Axel... whats a freak?" Axel just looked at him with pitty. He dug through his pockets finding a book. Axel through it to him. "Thats a dictionary. If you ever have a question about a word. Look it up." They carried on until they came to a house. Axel knocked on the door and smiled back at Regret. The door opened and a rather large muscular man walked out. "Can i help you?" The man asked "yes im looking for Angeal's father." "That would be me. What can i help you with?" "I need a weapon sutable for my friend here." Azel said refering to Regret +~H-----# Angeals father slammed his hammer down on the blade and looked up at Regret. As he finished sizing him up he lifted the sword, handing it to the boy. "I made one almost identical for my son. his is called the buster sword. I think ill name yours... The oblivion blade." Angeals father said with great pride. "er.... thank you." Regret said holding the huge sword in his hands. "Axel, about the pay." The father started. Axel looked at him then at Regret. He grabbed regret quickly and jumped through the darkness. © 2010 Regret Almia Fair |
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1 Review Added on August 9, 2010 Last Updated on August 10, 2010 AuthorRegret Almia Fairphoenix, AZAbouthey there im Alex :) im sixteen and a new writer as of this past year. Everything to know about me and more by zahannahThe Basicsname: AlexAge: 16B-day: 7/20/94Hair color: brown/maroonishEye color.. more..Writing
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