Norvia Chronicles...Chapter 1

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Ok, now let's get down to business: you know those IM talks you participate, late at night, with all your friends?You're sleepy, tired but you keep on talking just cuz you like to read their cheesy comments and non-creative comebacks. Well, one of those nights, the conversation was kind of slow( I think it WAS slow, but I can't really remenber) so I started a story....


It was kind of like Star Wars.WE were the characters.It turned out really cool, ANIME and ADDIDAS style: Impossible is nothing.

Them we made others, and this is one particularly interesting one...Kind of like a RPG( Role Playing Game).

I'll "shut up" now.Thank you for "listening"... ;)


Made: Last Year
Creators: My Friends and I.
Porpuse: Fun.


Norvia Chronicles - Chapter 1


It was quiet. Too quiet for a morning. No birds were singing, no green land could be seen. Only black coloured trees. Those were the clues Nature was giving.
In the dark forest of Narvia, strolled a young elf named Frederious Sithos, son of the king of Elfs, Nousubos. He was on a mission to destroy the source of evil that was haunting Narvia for many years now. It destroyed the kingdoms forests, rivers and mountains, leaving darkness to rule those places. It should be stopped! Many archers and knights were sent from all the lands to the final battle, because it not only affected Narvia, home of the Elfs, but other lands as well. Therefore, the king Nousubos made alliances with the nearer kingdoms that were also menaced by this dark threat.
Narvia, Stofilux e Aerosith were three kingdoms that were in the menaced land. United, they were "Nas" land of the great.
In Narvia lived the Elfs; In Aerosith the mignons, little forest creatures that possessed the powers of nature; in Stofilux lived the Stoes, know for their incredible minds able to solve any mystery or puzzle;
As Frederious continued with his mission, to improve his skills and stop destruction, he began to wonder if he was the one destined to end this tragedy...
“I know I was the one who asked for this mission, but can I indeed succeed?” he thought reluctant to accept his fate.
He felt insecure and stopped to think if it was all just a big waste of time; a mistake.
“Why am I doing this? Have I gone mad???” he almost shout in the sleeping forest.
“No. You haven't.” a voice whispered in the dark. Between the trees, you could see a shadow stepping forward slowly...
“Who are you?” he asked firmly preparing a battle.
“I am Anya, mistress of Stofilux. Queen of the Thoughtful.” The shadow made its way to Frederious.
“And I ...” said another voice coming from the opposite direction “Am Sarith, Goddess of Mignons.”
Frederious was perplexed.
“What do you want? Both of you? Money? If is that what you want, you'll have to fight!”
Quickly, he took his mighty sword from his waist, and charged against Anya, running furiously. Anya looked up into his eyes, and using her mind only, she pushed him back, like the wind, with a single blow...
Frederious fell hardly in the ground, hurting his back. He got up once more now to attack the other female. But without a single spell word, Sarith made the forces of nature rush against him: the leaves started the move with the dust and twigs, forming a small tornado, and the trees pushed him back against the ground...
Both the women's eyes were expressionless as snow; Frederious soon realized that they weren't lying. They were real masters of the Mignon Nature Command art, and Stofilux Mind Technique...They wanted to talk seriously...about important matters... too important matters.
Sarith was holding her hands and arms up, controlling the trees and whirlwind, prepared to attack once more.
“That's enough.” Anya told Sarith by telepathy.
“Why? I don't think he is…” Sarith asked.
“He got the message! Release him.”
Sarith put down her arms. Everything was back to normal. But Frederious was still on the ground, shivering
He couldn't believe his eyes:
“Was all this...a dream?” he asked his mind.
“NO!” Sarith shouted angrily.
“Enough!”
Anya commanded them both to stop so she could speak.
“Frederious, we are here to help...”
“Yes.” Sarith continued “All our Kingdoms are facing great danger. We alone have tried to stop these evil forces, but we're useless.”
Anya concluded. “Thus, we have decided to gather our countries greatest warriors. That includes you.”
Fred couldn't believe what he had heard...
“Me? But why?” he asked clueless.
“We thought you were brave and had leader qualities. Perhaps we were wrong...” Sarith grinned as she looked at him still standing in the ground like a peasant.
The young prince got up. He stood there, looking at the females. They looked like they had they same age he did. Yet, they were more experienced in the battle field.
“I haven't been quite trained yet...” he objected.
“That’s were we come in...”
“We shall help you, NOT because you’re a snob prince...” Sarith provoked him.
Fred looked angry at this point. Who did she think she was, to insult such a great prince as him?
Anya continued “…because, we believe you're the chosen one...”
But before they could speak about anything else, they heard a "grauur" in the middle of the bushes and trees...



Fipa will continue...you go girl! ;D