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THE FIREBIRD LEGACY
By firebird
Once they were out of the room, Youvyon notice a tall man with white, and beside him was a Firbeird, not of Youvyons species. Youvyon approached them, form some unknown force drew her near them. The man in white smiled.
"Hail, Youvyon! Hail Epon!" He spoke in a proud and boooming voice, "My name is Eaon, I am a wizard of the light."
"Hail, great Eaon!" Youvyon said. "It is a privledge to meet such a high, and great person."
"Tis I am not as powerful as you. Come! We must talk!" Eaon walked out of the castle and and the Firbeird followed him. Epon followed him relunctantly. Youvyon picked him up and carried him the rest of the way, for he was too short to keep up with such tall people. She set him back down when they got out.
"Ah, the crisp air again. It will not be long like this if you don't succeed. You know more of waht I speak of, Youvyon, than Epon does. Ah, I almost forgot, this is Kremain. He will be helping you too," Eaon said, looking at Kremain. Youvyon looked at him and sneered.
"What could his kind do for us!" She laughed at Kremain. "If you did not like my people so many years ago, why do you help us now?"
"Why do you say us? There is but one left of you!" Kremain growled at her.
"Because the spirt of my people lives on in me."
"Enough!" Eaon growled back at them. "I know of what you speak of, Youvyon, but give him a chance. He shall serve you well."
"He shall not serve me, more as be partners with me. He shall betray me." Eaon sighed.
"Now, setting that aside, I want to talk to you only, Youvyon." Eoan told her.
"Only if Epon isn't left with this traitor."
"Fine. Eaon, go back to the castle," Then he said to Kremain, "Stay here, I don't want any trouble from you or Youvyon." Kremain nodded slowly. Eaon and Youvyon walked off.
"You will meet someone, actually, two of them. There names are Slade and Blade. The are Dragon Masters. Slade MUST be killed. Blade though, is a powerful ally. He will fight you at first, but tell him who you are, he will understand then. Do not be fooled by looks. He looks very young, but is not. He uses human form, but is actually a great Dragon. Use this information wisely. And now, there is Epon. You know why he has been chosen to do this."
"He is the only one who can touh the rocks of power."
"True, but this power we do not know how he got. At any time, if he acts awkward, report it to me, for i shall not be wih you all the time, I have other things to deal with."
"Tis what are these things, master Eaon?" Youvyon asked, "And forgive me for my outburst."
"You are forgiven. I have to deal with the sacrifices I will make. You know of what I speak."
"Yes," Youvyon said saddly. "Can't you keep part of the stone?"
"No! Of all things no! Though my heart greatly desisred it. I feel I will betray you in the end though..." His voice trailed off. "Come, we must go back." They came back, and they found that Epon and Kremain were sitting by a tree talking.
"May I talk to you in private Kremain?" She said coldly.
"Yes, infact, I was going to ask you that." He glared at her hatefully. Youvyon dragged him into the bushes, for she was much taller than he was. She drew her Stlalf and kick him to the ground. Kremain drew his sword. He slashed her across the leg. Youvyon stabbed him in the arm and kicked him in the face. She limped away from him motionleass body. He jumped up and grabbed her around the neck, and began to straggle her. She stabbed him in the leg and he let go. He fell to the ground and winced in pain.
"I will kill you now!" Youvyon became taller than natural. Fire burned around her. No, I can't do it, She thought. She shrunk back own to her normal size and rested by Kremain. She picked him upp and set him by Eaon.
"I am sorry, but hate filled me. I see what a good creature he is now. The stone helped me." She said saddly, "Please forgive me!"
"Tis do not worry, he is alive. It is him you should ask forgiveness from!" Eaon said.
1/15/02 5:23:51 PM
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