1. Chapter 1 (1/2)

i couldn't

eathe, but i had to keep going.

if i stopped, he could find me again. i couldn't let that happen,

so i needed to run faster. there was no place that was safe, not

anymore. twigs, leaves and de

is clung to my clothes and hair. my

face was covered in dirt from my expedition.

there was no time...

never enough time. if i stopped, everything was over for me. if i

kept going, there was hope, voetta... voetta was gone, my sword had

been taken from me, everything had been taken from me. eridor was

gone, to where, i do not know. all i know is that our bond still

connects us. the only thing that kept me going was knowing that he

was alive. he wasn't dead. not yet. but who knew when they'd kill

him. i needed to save him. no time to think. i needed to run, stay

alive. i needed to get to him. the sleeve of my dress got caught on

a

anch. it almost pulled me back to the tree, but i ran harder,

even faster it tore the sleave of the dress, but i didn't need to

stop. the dress wasn't even mine. at that place, that place where

i had been held so long, i was forced to be their puppet, a pawn in

the game. my travel clothes, my armor, weapons, all was taken. in

exchange i was so lucky to be given dresses and a necklace. the

necklace, i remembered it with horror. it was a simple silver chain,

but it held a bloodstone. the bloodstone is a green jasper dotted

with

ight red spots of iron oxide. on the stone were words of the

ancient language.

fricai anglát

hidden memories, memories

i had been trying to forget for so long... they now came to the front

of my mind. making themselves clear within my vision. everything

else passed by in a blur. the trees of the spine, the few animals,

they all went fuzzy, in exchange for images that weren't there.

i sat in the

corner of a room. the room was large and comfortable, at least it

should have been comfortable. but because of my circumstances of

being a prisoner, it was quite the opposite. the walls were white,

everything seemed clear and pure. if you walked to the northern part

of the room, their was a door, outside the door was a balcony. the

balcony overlooked the ocean and a land unknown to me. it was

beautful. in a place of so much misery, it was hard to believe there

could ever be beauty. i shielded myself from the allusions that he

made. i was sitting, holding my knees to my chest, thinking. i was

barely aware of anything except my own presence. i was lost in my

thoughts, in my memories, in everything that made me who i was. the

room was given to me. it would be mine if i did as he told me, but i

could not betray... i couldn't be their puppet. soon, soon i knew

that i would be moved to a dungeon, if i did not follow his orders.

but that didn't matter, nothing mattered anymore. i was lost, my

connection with eridor was blocked. i didn't know why... i didn't

know if he had been killed. i couldn't think about that though.

a door

opened, i came alive from my meditations. my eyes were fixed on the

door, i already knew who it was. it was him. i let my head droop

and lowered my eyes again. he came every day, three times a day. my

only visitor, my captor. he walked over to a table at the other end

of my room, setting something down, probably a tray of food. after,

he came over to me, his footsteps were quiet, almost silent. he

kneeled beside me.

"alex...

will you ignore me yet again, today? how many times need i remind

you that i am not your enemy, only your friend. why do you hurt me

so? ignoring my very presence, have i not saved you?" he

asked. his voice was dark, yet pleasant, in a way that words are

not enough to describe.

i

remained silent, fear etched in my mind, i never knew what was to

come. i felt his hand underneath my chin, pulling it up so that my

eyes met his.

"do

not fear me. only i know what's best for you, and this is it. you

do not know your destiny as do i." he quietely said.

ignoring

him was doing nothing. i finally decided to speak. "if you are

a friend of mine, realease me. there is nothing being accomplished

by holding me prisoner. let me go." i said, watching his eyes

for a reaction, hoping they'd betray his emotion.

"your

ignorance betrays you. remember, i hold your life in my hands, i am

the only one who keeps you alive. be careful, that is my

warning..." he said, his voice at first was almost harsh. "but

let's put that aside, i have something for you." he said gently.

he withdrew his hand