The Chronicles of Rein (place holder title)

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Okay, so I finally am posting something.
This is the prologue/first chapter of a story I started writing. Have fun reading it, and here is a sword to tear it up with! o=|=====>
And by the way, don't read someone else's story while writing yours if it's in a different perspective of yours. It makes editing easier.


Lyra didn’t know where she was, but it looked like a castle. Someone was holding her. She realized that she was a baby.

This has to be a dream, She thought. She fell asleep at fourteen. She couldn’t have gone back in time.
There was a man in front of her. He looked like he wanted to kill everyone around him. There was another man in front of the first. Some soldiers with green tunics were forcing him onto his knees. The second man looked like he wanted to kill the soldiers holding him. He looked at Lyra and smiled, but somehow she knew she would never see him again. She couldn’t see his eyes. It was like there was a shadow over it, but everything else was clear. She saw that a boy was holding her. He looked like he was about ten. There were others around her and the boy. One looked like a mother, and there was another young boy and a girl who was holding another baby. Then the evil man started speaking,
“You're a fool, Mael,” he said, “You really thought that you could’ve beaten me, didn’t you? And I wasn’t going to hurt anyone if you surrendered right away. You really haven’t thought of your people or your family. Now I think I’ll very much enjoy killing you all one by one,”
“You’re the one who’s a fool, Saethen,” Mael said, “One day you’ll be killed for all this. You should’ve stayed in Corr, where you ruled well enough,”
Saethen laughed, “No, see I used my power to conquer you, and one day I’ll sail across the Great Sea and conquer the other lands. I’ll rule the entire world! And there’s nothing that you can do about it. Maybe I’ll be merciful enough to keep you alive, but you’ll never see your family again. Or the light of day if I can help it,”
“Yes, I will,” Mael muttered, then leapt up and attacked Saethen. They fought for a moment, then Saethen knocked Mael to the ground. He picked Mael up by his throat.
“You’re wrong. You may think that you have the gift of foresight, but whatever spark of hope you have I will destroy,”
It seemed like Mael was strangled to death, but it looked like it happened instantly. Lyra then heard a voice in her head,
Don’t worry child, I will come back and help you. I promise. Take care of your sister when you’re old enough,
Then he was on the floor, limp. Everyone around Lyra started to cry, except Saethen, who was laughing. He walked over to Lyra, who hid in the boy’s chest. Saethen looked at Lyra, and his eyes trapped her for a moment.
“Who’s this?” he asked, “A new member of the royal family?” he grabbed Lyra out of the boy’s arms and held her like she was a sack of meat, and nothing else.
“Put her down!” The boy yelled.
“Well,” Saethen said, “If you insist. But I’m not sure you’ll want me to in a minute,” He threw Lyra on the ground.
She never hit it. The boy grabbed her before she landed on the cold stone floor.
“What’s your name again? Will?” Saethen asked, “You’re quick, like your father. You’re very foolish like him too,” he went to hit Will, but he ducked out of the way.
“Saethen, you'll pay for what you did to Mael!” the mother said. Saethen grabbed her arm and threw her to one of the guards.
“Take her down to the dungeon. I’ll deal with her later. As for the children, they must be separated from each other. Take them as far away from each other as possible, and their minds must be wiped. You there,” he pointed to a guard, “Summon the daemons. I have a special job for them,” the guard ran off, returning a few minutes later with five beasts following him.
“Each of you take one of the children,” Saethen said, “take them as far away from each other as possible,”
Saethen grabbed Lyra out of Will’s arms, (with difficulty. Will seemed very strong for her age) and handed her to the daemon. She got scared and began screaming. Saethen ignored her screams, and grabbed the other baby out of the girl's hands. He handed her to another of the daemons.
“These two need to be the farthest apart. Make sure their lives are miserable,”
Saethen grabbed the little boy's arm, and threw him to one of he beasts.
“Erase his memory,” he said, “I don’t want the risk of him remembering this, despite his young age. One of you, take the girl. Erase her's as well,” he looked at Will and said, “I have a special memory for you,” he started laughing, then Lyra was being carried out the room. She was taken to a stable where the daemon got on a horse, and they rode away. She saw dead bodies, some with green tunics, and some with blue. As they rode away, she heard Saethen yelling,
“I am your new king, Reinians. See what I have done to your foolish king? He is dead now!” he held up King Mael for everyone to see. There were screams of horror. Some people ran.
That was the last thing Lyra remembered of her dream, except for an elf picking her up. It was the same elf that had bought something from her the night before at the spring festival and she had been talking to for so long.
You can't argue with all the fools in the world. It's better to let them have their way, then trick them when they aren't looking- Brom




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Shalom!
Oh goodness. When you started off, i was scared because the first paragraph sounded like the story I am writing. It isn't, though, thank goodness.
I did notice any gramatical errors, which upset me because those are my favorite to correct. I most definantly did not get bored, which is key for me. Most of the stories on this website make me bored.
I realy enjoyed this, and I hope you will PM me when you post more. I would rather enjoy reading it. Keep writing, because you really have something here.
CHAO.
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Thank you very much. I thought there was something wrong with it, but hearing that it was good made me all fuzzy warm inside :D I'll try to remember to PM you when I post more.
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I have to admit, the whole seeing a 'dream' as a baby concept kind of threw me, but then again its probably supposed to. You write suspence and intensity very well.
But I’m not sure you’ll want me to in a minute,” He threw Lyra on the ground.
I'm sure this was just a typo, but he should be lowercase.
I like how you just mention the elf, it makes me want to know how they are involved in the story and so on. The last sentance is really, really confusing, though. I had to read it a couple times to figure out you were talking about her actual life again, not this dream.
Good luck!
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Yes, that would be a typo. Sort of. I wrote this a little while ago, and I thought you were supposed to capitalize he/she/etc. I just overlooked it when I was editing.
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Wolfieeeeee!

So happy to see this up, finally! Good Wolfie! *pats*

So. Your review.

i. Nit-picks

Lyra didn’t know where she was, but it looked like a castle. Someone was holding her. She realized that she was a baby.


I like your beginning, good job.

The second man looked like he wanted to kill the soldiers holding him.


I find this redundant, so soon after the first "He looked like he wanted to kill . . ." Cut it down to one.

She couldn’t see his eyes. It was like there was a shadow over it, but everything else was clear. She saw that a boy was holding her. He looked like he was about ten. There were others around her and the boy. One looked like a mother, and there was another young boy and a girl who was holding another baby. Then the evil man started speaking


Okay. It's a bit tricky to pinpoint what's wrong with this paragraph, but I'll try. The whole thing is written like this: "She did this. It was like this. She saw this. He did that. He looked like this. He did this." Etc. It's all telling, no showing. You need more description. Describe the people. What do they look like? Describe the "evil man." What does his voice sound like? And so on.

Then the evil man started speaking,


This needs a period, not a comma.

Or the light of day if I can help it,”


Again, you need a period. No commas at the end of dialogue if there's no dialogue tag.

It seemed like Mael was strangled to death, but it looked like it happened instantly.


"It seemed like, it looked like." Those two phrases are really similar and it's kind of awkward to have them so close together. Rephrase it as something like "It seemed as if he was strangling Mael to death, but it happened instantly."

his eyes trapped her


Nice phrase.

he grabbed Lyra out of the boy’s arms and held her like she was a sack of meat, and nothing else.


Should be capitalized.

The boy yelled.


And this shouldn't. :P

“Well,” Saethen said, “If you insist. But I’m not sure you’ll want me to in a minute,” He threw Lyra on the ground.


"Threw Lyra on the ground" is not a form of speech. :P Don't use it as a dialogue tag. Put a period at the end of the dialogue. The current capitalization is fine if you do that. I'm pretty sure this happens a few more times throughout the story, so check.

ii. Overall

Really good job, Mary. ^^ I like the way you describe things. There's one thing I'm worried about, however, and that'd be Saethen. He just comes off as a cliche villain to me. Taking over the world, laughing evilly, has dark beasts to do his bidding . . . it's all very familiar. And, like I asked you the other day, why does he let Lyra and the children live? If he has motives for doing so, then fine, but just keep that in mind.

You can't have a story without conflict. You can't have conflict without an antagonist. So: Good villain = good conflict = good story. Bad guys aren't just forces to counter the hero. They should be people too. What's Saethen's personality like? We already know he's evil and mean, but is he an introvert or an extrovert? Is he cold or hotheaded? Does he talk loudly or with a poisonous, soft voice? Is he kind or brutal with his minions? If you can, develop him so much I can feel sorry for him when he dies (which I'm sure he will). ;)

Good work. ^^ Keep writing!

-Hawks-




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Intriguing!! You definitely show promise, keep it up!!
Am fear nach gleidh na h-airm san t-sith, cha bhi iad aige 'n am a' chogaidh.

* He that keeps not his arms in time of peace will have none in time of war.


(This pretty much means "If you want peace, be prepared for war")




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Ah, Hawkie. You used the sword I gave you well. I shall work on Saethen's personality. It shall be...EMO!! BWA HA HA! Not. Anyway, thanks everyone for all your reviews and comments! Enjoy this dancing elephant :elephant:
You can't argue with all the fools in the world. It's better to let them have their way, then trick them when they aren't looking- Brom




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You repeat too many things like the soldier
Writing is a word or a sentence that is put together to make a story- Anthony101




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Very, very interesting. I liked, but then again I like stories that involve these kinds of story plots. You will become a very good writer if you keep it up. Just remember to run spell check, proof read, ask for help if you need it, and ask for reviews. You'll do fine. I hope your writing takes you far in life. :D
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