Like other fellow deviantArtists, I feel compelled to tell you guys that I've started school today.
Blame it on school when I won't be too active.
Xiacon's Bride and Maetel's adviceThe rock Xiacon had given her was not a lie. They got married at the city hall a week after Fallon and Ragnor noticed the ring on her finger. Almost the whole guild was attending, sharing the master’s happiness.Xiacon's Bride and Maetel's advice by ~RusariJubakuno
The bride was the most excited person in the room. After (doing more than) kissing a lot of frogs, she’d finally found her prince in the form of strong, handsome, kind Xiacon Zathur. She had been a little scared when she’d given him the news of her pregnancy, but he’d proptly proposed to her. She was praying this would be her first and last marriage.
But Xiacon had been Fallon’s crush since she first arrived at the guild. Pure Fallon had stopped hoping the guild master would ask her out when her desire to defend a certain wanted murderer turned into love. Cole Surmise was somewhere on her list of ex boyfriends, but she refused to remember his hurt expression when she’d turned down his diamond ring. Unconsciously, the woman in a red dre
() ch.3CHAPTER 3() ch.3 by ~RusariJubakuno
A single woman cloaked in dark fur advanced through the woods. Counting her steps, she stopped in front of a thick tree and looked up, where her younger self was sitting, legs hanging in the air.
”You should leave. This is a dangerous place.”
”I know how dangerous it is. It’s been 11 years, but I still remember the night Draylon hunted a to impress me. How else would I have found you now?”
”I didn’t want to be found. I want to stay here until this madness ends.”
”And I don’t want you to get yourself killed. It might affect me.” The older Maetel sighed, touching her forehead with the tips of her slender fingers delicately. ”I’m your elder, you could listen to me... My patience is running thin after raising 4 children.”
”You’re not my anything!” Maetel declared stubbornly from her tree and pulled out her bow. ”I have no reason not to hurt you. I can rewrite y
() ch.2CHAPTER 2() ch.2 by ~RusariJubakuno
In the midst of all those changes and new people, Erika needed something familiar to hang onto. She found herself on the roof of the Klykon castle-house, running to the telescope she used to stargaze with her father. She was so distracted by the night sky she didn’t hear the sound of the boots on the tiles until that person was standing right next to her.
Hands on hips, a young woman with short black hair was staring down at her. Her clothes were black, her nails were black, even her lips were black. ”So time travel is possible. ...I should say hello, my younger self.”
Although her words held no menace, Erika was slightly afraid of this much bigger and blacker version of herself. ’Can this be what they call... intimidation?’
”Stop staring at me like I’m a stranger.” Old Erika said reaching to take young Erika’s hand and lead her back inside the house. ”Ten years will pass soon, and then you’