<I would like to share with all of you , this history that my girlfriend wrote to me . i hope you like it , its a true history with a lil fantasy in the world of aden and elmore in the server of lionna ,) >
She woke up slowly taking one deep breath.
She did not open her eyes but kept them closed taking her time to sense her body and environment around her.
One hurricane of feelings mixed with pain and weakness overwhelmed her and almost drove her to panic, but a fading memory of training made her dominate the rising panic and she started examine and separate every single emotion and feeling within her.
With big surprise she discovered that there were emotions flowing inside her that did not belong to her! One flow of worry, determination and one strange but warm feeling she could not understand that made her heart race.
Then she focused on herself and she realized that something was not right! Her body was weak and she felt small injures all over but the most important, she could not recall any memory! She felt terror growing inside her and a storm of questions started flooding her thoughts, “Who am I?” “Where am I?” “Why I am in this condition?” and most of all “Whose are those feelings that flow inside me?”.
Before she even try to think logically and give answers to herself one voice interrupted the flow of her thoughts.
“She has awakened” one deep voice that created the image of a wise old and experienced man addressing to someone else. “Will she be fine again Great Magister? I will pay back to you this favor even if it cost my life.”
Another voice which made her heart beat fast! Seemed to come from one young man, strong, fearless with the fire burning inside him but showing openly his greater weakness... her! But why her?
What was happening, who were those two men talking for her health and mostly who was that young man who cared so much for her?
She opened her eyes, breathing fast feeling her heart racing and looked at him deep into his red eyes.
A beautiful, young Kamael, young in age, with strong body, still wearing his light armor, which was dirty and tainted with dark blood.
Surprise and agony showed in his tired face and for her own surprise she felt the same feelings flow inside her! “It’s his him! Those are his feelings that flow inside me!” she though while looking at him, gasping with this thought.
Without hesitation she started asking questions, “Who are you?” “Why I feel you inside me?” “Why I am here?” “Who am I?” Her voice was low and weak but still to her it seemed she was screaming so loud. “Calm down young lady!”
The older man spoke with a voice that did not allow disobey.
She took a deep breath and turned to look the man.
A slim figure with one face revealing his age and experience were greater than what his voice revealed and his body covered with robes lacking embroidery but still showing his higher rank. Placing his hand to his chin he continued, “This young man of your race offered part of his soul to save you, taking the chance to die or save you, since the spell I casted for you had a big probability to fail.
You lack your memories for now but soon you will regain them.” Taking a breath without take his cold gray eyes from her, he continued with harder voice, “You should be grateful to him for saving your life by bringing you to me and convince me to restore your health and soul by using my spellcraft.
I will go now back to my guild.
The young man here knows every detail and he will be pleased to answer your questions. May Shillen protect our souls.” He turned and walked out of the room with slender and graceful moves.
Without hesitate she turned and looked again the young man into his eyes.
She could clearly see his worry and nervousness in his eyes and still with surprise she felt his feelings flow inside her like a raging river. She opened her mouth to rush him with questions but with a swift move he closed it softly with one of his fingers and with the other hand he holded hers.
The warmth of his touch felt so familiar to her and so warm that she did not resisted and let herself be quiet without take her eyes from his.
He took a deep breath and she felt a wave of relieve passing within her. “But why he is feeling relieved?
And why looking and feeling him I fee my heart racing?”.
His voice interrupted the flow of her thoughts. “First of all just like the Grand Magister told you, you have a temporary loss of memory. Nothing to worry, he assured me that you will gain all your memories back soon, but since u don’t remember now allow me to introduce myself.”
His voice was deep for his age and for her surprise she felt the desire to touch his well-shaped lips and for her bigger surprise she felt her cheeks burn with this thought. Embarrassed she decided to stay quiet and listen to him.
“My name is Varantar and just like you I am a proud warrior of the Kamael race and I am working and training hard to seek and find answers about our origin.
My current rank after those years of training is Berserker.
” The pride inside him was so great! While he was talking, she paid special attention to his feelings flowing inside her.
Weird but she noticed that he was not telling her all. He was hiding something really important for him. He kept on with his talk. “And you are Beltis.
Strong woman of our race with special dreams of becoming Trickster and discover the hidden answers and secrets of our race.
Your current rank is Arbalester and you are the companion who Hierarch chose for train with me and work with me in order to gather information for this world and complete missions our superior set to us.”
She still did not found the answer she was looking in his words. He was hiding something.
Something that his feelings flowing inside her revealed that was the most important of all.
She stayed quiet, listening to him. He was talking for experiences they gained through various missions and for people they met to the outer world of their hometown the Island of Souls.
She could not resist look outside the small window that was next to her bed where she was lying.
The sun was setting down and the landscape turning black with shadows that could make the blood of everyone freeze.
Taking a deep breath, she turned and looked at him deep in his eyes.
She did not have to wonder what he was feeling. She could sense inside her all the waves of his feelings so clearly.
She decided to interrupt him and ask the question she was waiting long for.
“What you are hiding from all your stories? In everything you said, you always skip the most important thing for you.
Can you please tell me?” His face showed surprise, but he recovered fast. He took a deep breath that showed his chest so wonderfully strong and he continued.
“After Hierarch chose us to train and work together he sent us out of the Island of Souls to explore and gather information about the other races.
We started traveling together, countering beasts and monsters of any kind, sharpening our skills together, cooperating and working like team.
During our travel and adventures, one weird feeling started growing inside us for eachother.
We did not realized it till we decided to take the tests for promote ourselves to the higher rank, me for Berzerker and you for Arbalester.
In order to complete those tests we had to split and travel for the first time separate to different places and go through hard battles.
The days and nights were long, but this weird feeling inside us made them look longer and while they pass we started feeling one sadness and loneliness.
When we both pass our tests successfully, we met again to continue our journey.
We met at the town of Giran where our patriots built our races Guild quarters.
All Masters and Grand Masters congratulated us for the success of our tests and gave us instructions for the new skills we would master.
We barely paid attention to them. Both we were focused to eachother and we could not wait to be alone and hide at one quiet place, like we used to, to talk and share our experiences.
”We saluted impatiently our superiors at the guild and we take our leave. It was night already.
We always had long talks during the night and that night had the most beautiful moon.
We walked side by side to our favorite place of the town with this unknown feeling growing inside us.
The moons soft light make you look so beautiful that I could not take my eyes from you! You had one mystery covering you that made my heart racing and the desire to find what was hiding inside you so great!” His tone of voice changed and she noticed a slight tremble.
His feelings flowing in her were so strong and her heart was racing like his. “And when we arrived” he continued “before we say a word, while we were standing side by side, you slowly took and holded my hand within yours while you were looking the moon.
I turned to look at you and I saw your face lightened from the moonlight looking so beautiful and the desire to touch your full lips, your delicate body and show to you all the feelings I holded for you.
You turned and looked at me with your red eyes shinning so beautiful like fire! I came closer to you and I pass my arm around your weist bringing you closer to me and feel our bodies touch eachother.
I could not take my eyes of you. I smelled your hair while I holded you tight in my arms and when I turned to look your face I could not resist to come closer to you and let my lips touch yours.
We kissed under the moon and we felt the world spinning around us and the time stop.
When we stopped, breathless, we stayed watching the moon hugging eachother tight.
Then we promised we would never be apart again.” His deep voice was trembling and his emotions flow inside her raging. While he was talking, endless pictures passed inside her mind and she could clearly now remember everything.
The moon showed up from the window and a light wind defeated the small fire of the candle he lighted while he was talking. He was sitting next to her, looking at her and both felt the desire to feel eachother again.
He bended tenderly over her and slowly he let his lips touch hers, and he kissed her softly. A long kiss that made the fire burn inside them.
He lay next to her and take her in his arms, kissing her forehead he whispered “ I was so worry for you”. She lay over him feeling his warmth all over her body.
She hugged him as tight as she could and she whispered back to him “I will never experiment again with the souls I can master. I promise you my love.
Can you tell me what happened while I was unconscious and why I am linked to you like this?”
He looked at her with the look that always made her feel uncomfortable and he replied with his deep voice.
“By trying to absorb more souls than you can master, you damaged your own soul.
I saw you falling to the ground unconscious while I was fighting with one Manashen Gargoyle. We were lucky that we were training in the crater of Ivory Tower.
I carried you to the Magisters of the Tower and asked them to help you.
They saw that your condition was bad and crucial for your life. After one meeting they made that lasted one eternity for me, they decided that only Grand Magister of Dark Elven guild could help you with his spellcraft and knowledge.
He talked to me and he explained me that the only way to save you was to connect your soul with mine.
Also he made clear to me that this spell could possibly fail resulting the death of both of us.” He holded her a little more tight on him and he continued with softer voice. “We had promised we would never be apart, so I would come with you to even in death.
Then the Grand Magister started the preparations for our linking. They asked me to bring you in that room and lay you to the bed as I did.
And when the Grand Magister was ready, he came and started the long spell for connect us.”
She looked at him and softly kissed him feeling the memory of pain and worry he passed.
He continued with more pleasant voice. “After the spell succeeded , Grand Magister explained me that from now on, my sweety, you wont be able to go far from me because of our connection.
Also he promised to inform the Kamael Guild for our condition so they won’t split us never again.” He closed one eye to her with a smile and he continued without let her talk. “Now you won’t be able to escape from me” and he kissed her with passion, touching her body, exploring it.
She let herself to his arms, feeling his tender touch and kisses and both, with the soft moonlight in the small room, let themselves surrender to the passion and love they felt for eachother…
PS/ Sory for the Format of the text cant do it better.