*Okay I remember now. As I told Alice, maybe we can use something like the Imperious Curse from Harry Potter but the Gaurdians use it to gain information about the characters. Good or no?*
Eve collapsed on the ground. Corelle ran back to her. She opened her eyes.
"What the....?" she sat up. "How did I get here. I was just sleeping a minute ago."
"What happened to her?" Zora asked.
"It might be what had been bothering me the last few days. The Gaurdians have the power to take control of people for a short time. They forget everything afterwards. The Gaurdians use when they want info on us or when we are close to try and lure us off," Corelle said. He supported Eve's head with his leg.
(Well, if people start posting again we can get this storybook back up. This actually lasted longer than the last time I tried this idea. The first time I tried it was when YWS was down and we all had to post on another forum until it was back up. We didn't even get into the story before people just stopped posting.)
Chicken <-- Egg <-- Rocket Powered Fist Take that, science!
Eve sat up and rubbed her eyes, "where...what happened?"
"Long story."
"Well, I'm assuming we have time, but of course I don't know so could somebody please fill me in?" She was still tired beyond belief and felt like there was something wrong with that. Having nothing better to do she leaned back against Corelle, finding comfort there.
It was all my fault. My breath misted slightly in front of me as a ran across the frozen landscape. Fire, my soul dragon was flying beside me, in this form he was no bigger then a falcon, with jewwel colored eyes, and red/orange/gold scales, the shone in the darkness.
I glanced behind me and saw the imp demons who were chasing me were gaining. I shivered knowing I was better off dead then caught by Baal's lackeys.
"Almost there." I told myself more then Fire. "Just a little further, and we'll have relative safety."
A short distance ahead a glittering light seemed to hang in space, it was oval shaped and swirling with all the colors of the rainbow. By breath caught, and I almost stopped just to stare at it.
I stopped in front of the light and Fire landed on my shoulder, protectively wrapping his tail around my throat. I turned and looked back at the frozen world I had known all my life, which wasn't very long, I was only seventeen. The white barren landscape where nothing grew, the starless, moonless, night sky, where the sun never rose.
The imps were almost on top of me. As I jumped through the gate into the human world, I could here a shriek of frustration behind me, and knew Baal wouldn't give up just 'cause I was in the human world. I landed in the graveyard, where I had last seen Arce.
I saw people nearby, shining with the aura of magic. Exhausted, my knees buckled and I fell to the ground FIre beside me. Right before I passed out I whispered again. "It was all my fault."
It's like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
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