TITLE: yet to be determined
WRITER: Jinny
GENRE: Fantasy
Rating: PG-13 (I do not think will ever go back)
NOTES: History and characters original. A single character is taken from a real person, but so it is not clear, since they are incapable of describing-___-
WARNING: There is a sprinkling of love between persons of the same sex. I have warned you, here U_U
GIA 'POSTED: Prologue 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 ; 8 9 10 11 12
Fihim wiped her eyes quickly, trying to hide the tears to the Daemon
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fim, I ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I know, I know, you're a warrior, and you can not tie, let alone ... with me ... but I'm in love with the same, as we do? And now ... the Empire and the Kingdom of the Demons do not exist anymore, practically, so ... I do not know what the rules they're worth ... and I hope that do not apply, I really hope with all my heart ... and ... well, I'm still mad you left me here ... and the fact that you are not able to see me even though I made sure that you and only you, I could find ... and you make me angry because you stick to your warrior to be ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No I attacked us! I'm just afraid>> protested Nakina
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; And for what?>> Fihim shouted, exasperated. Nakina sighed and took her hands in Fihim
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm afraid of the prophecies ... I'm afraid to lose you ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;In no prophecy die.>> said Fihim, dry
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Is not that ... is ... how will you be next? Where ... where will to finish my Fihim?>> Nakina murmured. Fihim jumped to his feet, a cry of frustration
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fim ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No, keep away from me!>> ; sobbed that
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fim ... please ...>>
Fihim shut eyes, looking to calm down, and failed to remove Nakina when it embraced him. Sighing, he parted slightly, and looked up. Nakina's eyes were full of tears. Fihim snorted
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Na, you're cheating again ...>> murmured
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I can not help it ... you ... I ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Speak, I'll give you a head>>
Nakina giggled through her tears, while he crouched against the Fihim
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Touch me ... please ... I'm afraid of ... of what happens next ... and ... and ... I need you>> said
Nakina's buried his face in her hair
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; I too fell in love with you, little ...>> he said. Fihim passed his arms around his waist and clung strong
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fim ...>>
Fihim merely to tighten a bit & rsquo ; more. Nakina began to stroke his hair, sighing slightly, and Fihim broke away, to look into his eyes. Nakina's pulled back a lock of hair from her face and sighed Fihim
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You make me feel as if I had still fourteen years ...>> said with a grimace
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;If it consoles, You make me feel as if I were sixteen ...>> Nakina said
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do not cheat, old.>> Fihim said, pretending to be morose. Nakina and kissed him. Fihim stood, opening his eyes for a moment, when the hand sank in the Nakina hair on the nape. Then he closed his eyes and gave himself completely to the kiss. When detached, they were both breathless. Fihim smiled, blushing slightly, Nakina hid her face in her hands
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I'm sorry, I ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Do not apologize when you do the right thing, Na ...>> Fihim said, then walked toward the apartments of the Empress, humming. Nakina sighed and followed him
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You make me crazy ...>> murmured at the half-demon, but without being heard.
Vehim looked at her, feeling slightly down, the castle. Although they were only ruins, it was still a huge place, and the idea of having to sift through to look for traces of an object disappeared years earlier left him powerless. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned, meeting the sweet smile Fihim
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;This place is great ... I'll never find the place where the Sacred Sword was kept, where it has disappeared ...>> as he said, though, an image crossed his mind. A memory? Or maybe just a dream, could not tell. He tried to call him that image, but there was no way to find it
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Fihim ... I need to know one thing ... you ... you've seen the battle ... you saw it ... I need to think again ...>>
Fihim looked younger brother , then nodded, and focused on what he had seen twelve years ago. Vehim put his hand on his forehead. Withstood the pain caused by seeing their parents fall under the blows of Xaher, and went a bit 'behind
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; Our father did not have the Sword ...>> muttered, breaking away. Fihim looked at him questioningly, and became serious Vehim
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Maybe I can try to do something ... know that it is virtually impossible, he could only do l & rsquo ; old Emperor Nehim ... and then, when the old emperor died, but I can try ... ... if I went back again to that moment, I try to read the thoughts of our father through the memories ...> > murmured.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Try it.>> Fihim simply said, focusing again on the memory. Vehim again laid her hand on his forehead and realized that they have entered in the memory of his brother. Now was there, watching his brother Isher face. Disarmed. He went, ignoring what was happening around him. It was immaterial, he noticed with relief when an arrow went through without even the perceived. When she reached the two, Isher Xaher was telling that he should stop and be struck, but did not turn around to look at, because he would see Alxin dead, and wanted to see her again. He concentrated on the thoughts of the Emperor, looking for the Sacred Sword. And after searching for a time that seemed endless, he found that he had seen the fleeting image alone. A small room, hidden, octagonal, and a rise in the middle of the room, octagonal in turn, upon which the Sacred Sword should have been, but was not there. He concentrated more and ide a figure enter the room and take the sword, but did not recognize. It seemed a memory, and far more than a thought, then tried to recover it, and the image returned. The figure looked like in all respects to Nehim but Nehim could not use a sword ... only he could access the heir ... Vehim looked better, and saw the small differences that could catch only a Nalkahim, thereby acknowledging the & rsquo ; old Emperor
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Father, you do?>> felt request, with the voice of a child
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;The port a safe place. Do not worry, Isher.>> replied the old Emperor. After that, he felt Vehim pull back, and the images were confused before his eyes, to focus on the face of Fihim, which held him
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Vehim, everything right?>> the largest churches, sit by and continue to support him. Vehim ran his hands over his face, trying to regain control.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;It is said to be the heir ... I>> said, after a while. Fihim raised his eyebrows, then laughed
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;To Neheryl, of course you are the heir! You son of Emperor ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Even Xehim you and you are. It does not work like that ... is a sacred sword that chooses the Heir, and none of the three of us there has never been in contact ... so where was kept, but at least one hundred years is no longer there ... I can not have been chosen.>> Vehim said, determined. Fihim looked at him, then smiled
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But you're able to see where they are through the memories of someone who, in turn, is now just a memory, and this was a power that only had the old emperor ... if you have not absorbed as ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I had already, but does not manifest itself immediately. We have all the powers that remain hidden ... I do not remember having absorbed anything Fihim Nehim ... and the fact that he could absorb the powers of his sister well ... I do not return the accounts ... the fact remains that I might not be able to touch the Sacred Sword & hellip but at least I know where he was ... The castle seem less enormous now ...>> said. Fihim looked at him, then smile at him and help him up
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You know, I was right to call Nakina ... he is able to find traces of any object at a distance of millennia I would say that a hundred of years should give you no problem ... at the bottom was the first warrior, he had to know something special to do ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I thought you chose on the basis of skill in combat or something like that ...>> Vehim said, raising an eyebrow. Fihim laughed
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Not only that ... we are all creatures, some more than others, the ability to use magic. One must know how to beat Warrior even with that. The sword alone is useless ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;My mistake ... never ask for clarifications if someone is in love ...>> Vehim said, chuckling, while Fihim began to protest in a very noisy.
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