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Post by no mom its ironic on Tue Jan 28, 2014 8:43 pm

I DOODLEDG UY SVEN ON THE WAY HOME ON THE BUS BEFORE REALIZING AND IT'S TERRIFYING ABROT OABORRT

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Post by no mom its ironic on Tue Jan 28, 2014 8:45 pm

all thE IDEAS ARE CRACKFICTION

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Post by no mom its ironic on Tue Jan 28, 2014 8:51 pm

Fuse the Viking wrote:
That's not even all of it, and I'm zoomed out as far as I can go.

look PART I WAS PRETT Y LONG AND AT FIRST IT WAS SHORT B UT THEN I MADE IT T SOLONGER BECAUSE I FELT BAd

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Re: One Thousand and One AUs

Post by you're not my supervisor on Wed Jan 29, 2014 1:36 pm

So if Guy is Sven, then who is everyone else? (You can put this in the Everyone's A Character topic.)

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Re: One Thousand and One AUs

Post by no mom its ironic on Wed Jan 29, 2014 9:12 pm

I DON'T KNOW BECAUSE I FEEL MILDLY LIKE MKAING IT xENIA BEAUSE MAKING IT THE FORYMS WIOUDL JSU TBE A CRACKFIC

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Re: One Thousand and One AUs

Post by no mom its ironic on Thu Jan 30, 2014 12:48 am

WELP CRACKFIC IT IS PRINCE HANSHTON OF THE DERPTON LELS

I GUESS FUSE IS ELSA AND MAX AND I ARE BOTH ANNA AT THE SAME TIME

AND GUY IS BOTH SVEN AND KRISTOFF AT THE SAME TIME

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Post by no mom its ironic on Thu Jan 30, 2014 12:48 am

BLOONS IS OLAF

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Post by no mom its ironic on Thu Jan 30, 2014 3:31 am

OKAY JUST PRINCE ASHTON BUT HANSHTON WAS PRETTY GOOD RIGHT

HE IS PROBABLY MENTALLY ILL

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Post by no mom its ironic on Thu Jan 30, 2014 3:36 am

and theN INSTEAD OF THE ANNA AND HANS THINGS IT'SJ UTS LIKE ASHTON DOING THIS http://badgersinbowties.tumblr.com/post/74328155405/disney-alltheway-agirlwithhairlikethis wHILEL MAX AND ELDER OSRTA STANND BY GOING LIKE WHAT IS WRONG WITH HIM

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Re: One Thousand and One AUs

Post by no mom its ironic on Thu Jan 30, 2014 3:48 am

wHY ARE YOU ALL ALSSLEP ? I'm BEING TREGREAT HERE

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Re: One Thousand and One AUs

Post by Andrew on Thu Jan 30, 2014 11:32 am

Elder I am having significant worries about your mental health

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Post by you're not my supervisor on Thu Jan 30, 2014 1:13 pm

I thought it would be like Elder is Elsa, I'm Anna and so on.

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Post by no mom its ironic on Thu Jan 30, 2014 8:10 pm

Fuse the Viking wrote:Elder I am having significant worries about your mental health
shUT Y UP I'M PLE?TERFUCK

PERFECTLY FINE

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Post by no mom its ironic on Thu Jan 30, 2014 8:12 pm

Max the Viking wrote:I thought it would be like Elder is Elsa, I'm Anna and so on.
YEAH BUT PRINCE HANSHTON OF THE DERPTON LELS?? ? ?? ?? ? ????? anD ALSO THEN I DIDN'T KNOw WHAT TO DO WITH FUSE

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Re: One Thousand and One AUs

Post by you're not my supervisor on Fri Jan 31, 2014 12:31 pm

Hm, that is a problem.

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Post by no mom its ironic on Fri Jan 31, 2014 8:26 pm

ELDER AND MAX ARE TWINNING 4EVER

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Post by you're not my supervisor on Sat Feb 01, 2014 1:29 pm

Twannas 4 lyfe.

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Re: One Thousand and One AUs

Post by no mom its ironic on Thu Feb 06, 2014 11:25 pm

Part III


As time went on, Saivel and Arthur only grew closer. Contrary to what you might expect, this didn't really have a noticeable effect on the negotiations. If it did, then the increasingly displeased public certainly did the opposite. Negotiations were tense and decisions difficult. Both Valion and the king felt they were losing ground—and neither of them was gaining any. In fact, the only one who seemed to be gaining anything were the king's subjects, and even that was arguable.

Despite this, Saivel and Arthur remained close, meeting as frequently as they could. Saivel tried as best as she could to avoid the topic of the 'awkward' situation she had with that forest spirit, but both of them knew it was still a problem.

The next time Saivel met up with Arthur was after the last meeting they'd had. This time, she notified him beforehand with a simple note warped on top of his face in the middle of the night. …Well, at the very least she'd notified him.

The note was short. Startled, Arthur sat up in bed and provided a dim light to read it by. 'Dropping by tomorrow! Castle gates if that's okay, around sunrise. I'm gonna be moving soon. -S' He sighed and flopped back onto the bed. Ugh. She had to just drop a note on top of his face in the middle of the night. At the same time, he smiled a little. It was very… very Saivel.

Smiling, he let out a yawn and slipped back into sleep.

*~*~*~*

Arthur woke early in the morning, when the sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon. He rubbed his eyes, swinging his feet onto the floor. Standing up, he walked over to the window and jerked open the curtains. A warm, golden glow greeted him. Arthur smiled and turned, walking over to his wardrobe to pick out some clothes for the day.

He looked back out the window. Hmm… it looked like it might be cold today. Sighing, Arthur rummaged through his clothes and noticed a fairly thin, light grey cloak. Taking it and laying it on his bed, Arthur continued his hunt for clothing, finally picking out a short black tunic and… all his pants were sort of beige. Pants were just something he didn't understand being fashionable and… colorful and all that. Skirts made sense, but pants? They were just… just pants.

Why was he thinking about pants that much?

Shaking his head, Arthur got dressed quickly and looked through the window, smiling at the pleasant sight of the sunrise. He then cleaned himself up and ran out of his house, conveniently located on the street nearest to the castle. It wasn't anything big, but it was two stories high (though he only really used the first, only cleaning the second). Like the rest of the homes in the area, it did look nice and was noticeably… well, it looked like a very wealthy person lived there. He had it painted simple white, though this still didn't help much. Who thought a design like that was practical at all?

He'd better stop thinking about everything too much. Running his fingers through his hair, Arthur began walking to the castle gates. He spotted someone in the distance; a blurry mix of white, black, and red. Standing there, the person progressively came closer and closer, until finally Saivel landed on the cobblestone in front of him, skidding a little on the smooth stone.

"Hi," she said, sounding breathless. She grinned, Arthur staring at her befuddled. A large… a really large bag was floating by her side, glimmering with purple waves. He looked from her to the bag, her to the bag. In response, Saivel laughed and leaned over, placing one of her hands on her leg while the other moved the floating bag towards her.

She was wearing a simple dress with a white skirt and a dark red torso, and her hair was tied up messily into a tight bun. Saivel straightened up and looked at Arthur.

"So, I uh… I'm moving, I guess."

"…yeah. Something I was wondering about… uh, where?"

"Well, I mean..." Saivel tilted her head. "…with you?"

"Are you kidding me? You couldn't at least tell me this?!" Arthur ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. "Come on, Saivel…"

"Look I was having enough trouble even beginning to make a warp to you with all the Orderstone and I wasn't gonna risk sending anything much bigger than what I did send because it might set you on fire." As Arthur panicked, Saivel covered her face with her hands. "I should… that was… look, there was no risk with something that small."

"Why couldn't you send two?"

"Because then that one might set on fire," Saivel replied smartly. She was now crossing her arms across her chest. "Look, I was tired, okay? I, uh, it slipped my mind."

"For the love of the lords, Saivel…" Arthur wasn't sure how he was supposed to react. "I mean… can I refuse?"

"Nope!" Saivel exclaimed. "If you don't let me stay, then I won't have a house unless I go to my dad's."

"I thought you liked your dad. What's the problem with that?" Immediately Saivel's face fell. "…never mind."

"Well, are you gonna let me stay? Yes or no?" Saivel gave him a piercing look which kind of… he…

"Lords… fine." Arthur sighed as Saivel half hugged, half attacked him. "LET GO OF ME I SWEAR."

"Pfft. Let's head off!"

"…My house is literally… thirty feet away."

"Oh. It really is close to the castle, huh? Hmm…"

"What's wrong?" Saivel paused and looked around. "Oh… wait. I'm… sorry. I, uh… I've got a second floor, if that helps."

"It should. Thanks." She smiled, though weakly.

"I, uh, sorry." Why was he apologizing? Saivel had just suddenly announced this, it was hardly his fault. Arthur sighed. "Well, let's get your stuff there, I guess."

"Okay." Her bag floated behind her as Saivel followed Arthur, virtually skipping with happiness.

*~*~*~*

Like it is wont to do, time went on, and they went on. People went on. Negotiations went on. And as negotiations between such opposed forces are wont to do… they worsened. Quickly. The calm king of Xyla was often struggling to keep from yelling, the Lord of Chaos' clenched fists created red bruises across his palm. Uncomfortable and feeling they would not help, Saivel and Arthur withdrew from the meetings.

That did not help either.

The people were becoming angry, asking, protesting, practically interrogating the authorities they could reach. And answers were hard. Nigh impossible.

The atmosphere was restless, unhappy. He shouldn't have taken it as a surprise when he saw them crowding the streets in front of his house—their house.

Frowning, Arthur closed the curtains gently. All of them. Naturally, Saivel took notice.

"What is it?" she asked softly. Arthur sighed.

"Nothing," he answered brusquely. Saivel raised an eyebrow and said nothing more.

At least… not until she heard them yelling.

"What do they want?" she asked, softer.

"I don't know," Arthur replied. "Go upstairs."

She didn't ask anything about that, just pressed her lips into a tight, thin line and went. Taking a deep breath, Arthur opened the door and the first thing he heard was the only thing he really needed to hear.

"The king is dead."

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Post by Andrew on Fri Feb 07, 2014 12:11 am

You put in the biggest burst of shipping for the last of it

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Post by you're not my supervisor on Fri Feb 07, 2014 12:52 pm

PLOT TWIIIIIIST

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Post by no mom its ironic on Sat Feb 08, 2014 1:32 am

next up: everyone dies

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Post by Andrew on Sat Feb 08, 2014 1:44 am

Heavy metal bunny is becoming a slightly better metaphor now that it's happening

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Post by you're not my supervisor on Sat Feb 08, 2014 1:54 pm

What

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Post by no mom its ironic on Sat Feb 08, 2014 11:51 pm

Part IV

His reaction was immediate. "What?!"

"Finally!" someone exclaimed. "What took you so long?" "Is his daughter in there?" "The king is dead."

"The king… is dead?" Arthur gulped and stepped back a little. People began yelling, shouting. "Shut up! One of you, tell me what happened. You." He pointed at a nearby young man, who gulped and walked up.

"I… I don't know exactly what happened—" the man started nervously.

"I don't care!" Arthur yelled. "Tell me what you know!"

"…the king is dead."

"I already know that!" Arthur was fuming, enraged.

"…as is the rest of the royal family."

Arthur was silent, disbelieving. Confused. "What?" he asked, gasped hoarsely. "How?"

"HE did it!" someone yelled out.

"I said that he—" Arthur pointed towards the young man— "was going to tell me what happened."

The man swallowed nervously again. "Um, well… he…" The man almost spat the word out. "He…"

"I'm assuming by 'he' you're talking about Valion?"

"The Lord of Chaos, yes." The man nodded quickly.

"Where is he?" Arthur demanded, stepping threateningly closer.

"I… we… don't know, he scared off the maid who heard yells, he's probably long gone by now—"

"Thank you," said Arthur, his voice tight. "Leave… All of you," he yelled, his voice increasing in volume. They stood there for a moment, uncertain, hesitant. He yelled even louder one more time: "Leave!"

When they hesitated longer, he shot them a glare and practically shoved the young man out of his house, slamming the door in their faces before they could say a word. Of course, someone else could still speak.

"Arthur," he heard. He clenched his fists at the sound of her voice. "Arthur, listen to me—" she ran up to him, grabbed his arm tightly.

He opened his mouth, swallowed, closed it. He didn’t want to yell, didn't want to scream at her. Her eyes were pleading with him to just listen to her for one moment before he did something stupid, and he decided that he would.

"They were saying my father… that he…" Instead of finishing her sentence, Saivel tilted her head. Arthur nodded almost imperceptibly. "He wouldn't," she stated as if it were an absolute fact and something that Arthur could really, truly believe. He stared at her, his expression unchanging.

"Do you think that he would kill the king?" she asked. Arthur paused and slowly shook his head no. "What would he have to gain? He would only lose—not only the short-lived 'peace' he'd gained but likely his own life."

"Definitely his own life," Arthur spat before he could stop himself. Saivel's grip around his arm tightened. He tugged away, trying to escape her. "Let go of me."

"No. Not if you're going to do something this… this idiotic. Do you really—"

"Yes! Yes, I do!" Arthur cut her off suddenly. Her grip loosened and he wrenched his arm away. "Stay here," he ordered. "I don't want…"

"Really?" she asked, and he swallowed hard. "But fine. If you say so. If you are really, truly…" her voice wavered, she paused and blinked tears away. "If you are really… going to do this… to me, and to yourself…" Her voice was choked. "Then…"

Arthur had hardly expected her to punch him, especially that hard. He stumbled backwards and struggled to catch his breath, surprised at Saivel's outburst. She slammed into him before he had recovered, grabbing onto his shoulders and shoving him into the wall.

"What…" Arthur managed to get out before she punched him again, making him double over and cough.

"What were you going to ask? 'What was that for?' You know perfectly well, I'm sure of that." Saivel's voice was full of spite. She backed up, away from him, and turned around. She crossed her arms across her chest and waited for a response.

After a minute, there was none. Saivel spun back around and saw that Arthur was gone. How he'd managed to go so silently was beyond her understanding.

How he'd managed to just go was beyond her understanding, she realized as she stopped fighting back the tears.

*~*~*~*

Arthur was surprised at himself for having such stealth. Maybe he'd learned from Saivel sneaking up and scaring him all the time. His breath caught in his throat as he realized exactly what he'd done, but he shoved the thought away and ran down the streets, grasping his sheathed sword tightly in his hand.

A few of the crowd still lingered. They looked at him questioningly as he shoved abruptly past them. 'Hey, wait…' 'What are you?...' A million questions and he didn't care, he was set on one thing and one thing only.

The general of the Xylan army—though he supposed that by now, given the death of the royal family, he was much more than that—stood in front of the gates for but a second to catch his breath and scan the skies. He didn't see the Lord of Chaos anywhere, but that didn't mean much.

Of course, he was let in—the gates were wide open anyway. He knew where his armor was… wait.

Unsheathing the sword, Arthur dashed up the stairs as quickly as he could until he reached the throne room. Ignoring the room's beauty—he'd admired it plenty of times before—he instead went immediately for the massive piece of Orderstone in the center.

It was immensely powerful, this particular piece of Orderstone. The heart of the stuff, he knew, was underground, but anyway this Orderstone was possibly… better than that. It had been the centerpiece of the throne room for as long as Xyla had been. He felt guilt for what he was about to do.

"Forgive me," he whispered as he thrust the sword downwards upon the case surrounding it, scattering shards of glass everywhere. Luckily, he managed to avoid being majorly harmed, but a few shards scratched at his legs. He sword and decided it was unimportant. Holding out his empty hand, he gently brought it close to the Orderstone. Arthur supposed he shouldn't have been surprised when it reacted to his touch, but he couldn't help the chills going down his spine.

It was powerful. Incredibly powerful. It could destroy the Lord of Chaos. And yet… he could control it. Him.

As the liquid stone formed an armor around him, he realized it was like he was accepting a duty. He was going to kill the Lord of Chaos. And then, of course, he would be succeeded…

…by Saivel.

The armor completed and his heart stopped for a moment before he reached his sword out and allowed it, as well, to be coated with Orderstone, distracting him from his thoughts. The blade was a pure white, and it glowed a faint blue. Experimentally, Arthur decided to try to cast a spell through the sword.

A massive blast of blue energy emanated from the sword. Surprised, Arthur blinked and stumbled backwards, then realized he might destroy something. Just like that, the energy veered away from the wall before dissipating.

No more time to test what the Orderstone could do. Casting one last glance at the empty pedestal where he could see the liquid stone bubbling up below, he flew up the stairs. Huh. He could fly. It was actually… quite nice, really. He'd never thought flying would be that nice, now he almost envied Saivel—no, stop. It won't help.

His surprise was unmatched as, when he walked into the room where the king and Valion would have their meetings, he found Valion… had not left the place. Instead he was respectfully closing the king's eyes. Arthur tried to avert his eyes from the gruesome stab wound in the king's heart. At least, he supposed, the king had died quickly. His eyes flicked from the king to the prince—similarly dead, though the cause he could not ascertain—and then to Valion.

Valion did not move as he walked slowly closer, he only sighed.

"If you are going to kill me, then get on with it. I was never a very patient man."

"You're not going to run?" Why did you ask him a question, Arthur? You idiot. Arthur mentally scolded himself.

"No," Valion sighed. "In case you didn't gather. I suppose I should deserve it… I did kill one of the people you see before you." He smirked a little. "Let me give you a hint: it wasn't the king."

"Right," Arthur replied smartly. He pointed his sword at Valion's throat, smiling as the armor neatly melted away—then frowning. They were equal forces… Valion must not be trying to defend himself. "What game are you playing?"

"A game that would end in peace, hopefully, though I suppose I've lost that one by now."

"It's a rather inappropriate time for jokes," Arthur hissed. Valion chuckled.

"I'd rather die laughing, if you don't mind." He turned to face Arthur. "So I suppose you just up and left my daughter, huh?"

"What does it matter?"

"It matters that she's going to become my successor, you know. Do you realize what you have done?"

"I haven't done anything that isn't right."

"Yes, I suppose you think that now. In time though, you'll regret that decision, trust me." Valion smiled sadly. "Just kill me."

"Give me answers."

"What? Why did I kill the prince?" Arthur frowned, Valion shrugged. "Oh, well… it might've been the fact that he killed his father and mother or the fact that he—"

"What did you say?"

"I said that he killed his father… and his mother."' Valion tilted his head at Arthur, reminding him of Saivel. "What, what did you think?"

"Stop lying to me. I could kill you any moment."

"I would hardly lie at any time, never mind when someone is pointing a blade at my neck," Valion deadpanned.

"Well then. Why would the prince do that?"

"Because he intended to kill me. I was impressed with his plot, to be honest—even though it was stupid and did end up with his…" Valion frowned. "I can't believe that he would take his own father's life." He paused, then added: "The king. He was like a father to you, wasn't he? I suppose that if you took him as a role model, you might've ended up a good father too."

"Shut up."

"If you want me to be quiet," Valion said, "then you have the tools at your disposal. An Orderstone-coated blade… and my neck."

"Are you asking me to kill you?" Arthur squatted and got on eye level with Valion.

"Only that you do it quickly and preferably not via decapitation. I would appreciate a scene that my daughter would not find too horrifying."

His patience was out. Arthur stood up and lowered his blade so that it pointed at Valion's heart. Valion stared at the blade, seeming disinterested.

"It would only be my honor to die in the same manner as the king. He was a good man."

"An honor? Let me tell you what this is." Arthur smirked and thrust the sword through Valion's heart rather bluntly. The hint of a smile on the Lord's face disappeared as his lifeblood began to drain from him. Squatting down again, his hand still on the hilt, Arthur leaned close and whispered into Valion's ear: "Vengeance."

Valion's eyes flicked towards him. "I only wish it could have gone differently," he whispered, his voice hoarse, before the life drained from his eyes.

Arthur felt… it wasn't really happiness. Satisfaction, he supposed. He stood and pulled the sword out of Valion's chest with a grunt. The blood seemed to evaporate from the blade—presumably because it was filled with Chaos.

As he noticed movement, Arthur looked from the blade to Valion. The armor around him melted into a purple mist which settled around his lifeless form before dashing off to something else, only a few feet away. It landed quickly on the balcony.

Before Arthur could register who it was, they screamed at him and slammed into him forcefully. "How could you?"

He recognized that voice… but the blade had already done its work.

Her eyes were filled with tears and she didn't even seem to register the sword embedded in her stomach. "How could you?" she repeated, more softly. Her voice was choked by tears as she fell to her knees in front of him. The purple mist pooled around her and seemed to be steadily absorbed. "How?"

Arthur was not sure what to do. His own eyes were filling with tears as he, too, dropped to his knees. Some of the purple mist began to surround the blade and with a deafening crack the blade shattered and… disappeared.

It couldn't undo the wound, though, though it tried to—it hung around and almost managed to obscure Arthur's sight from what he had just done. He pulled Saivel towards him and, unsure of what to do, settled for hugging her as tightly as he could. He could feel her breathing, each breath shaking her frame, each weaker than the last.

"How?" she repeated, and he felt her tears falling onto his shoulder and could do nothing but hold her tighter and whisper 'I don't know, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry' mournfully. She was sobbing, loudly, and her tears fell faster and he didn't know what to do.

Slowly and clearly painfully, Saivel reached up an arm to hold him close to her. "I…"

I'm so sorry I don't know I'm so, so sorry I don't deserve to live I don't deserve you

"I… I love you, you stupid bastard," she said, a smile coming onto her face. Her hand weakly smacked him and he cried.

"I don't deserve it," he replied.

"No," Saivel said, "but I don't care."

"I'd rather die with you than live without you," he said.

"Don't."

"Then you're condemning me to a fate worse than death."

"No…" Her hand moved from his back to behind his head and he felt a sudden fogginess.

"What are you doing?"

"I can't… I can't kill you." She held him close to her and he was confused and scared. "But I will not let you live… with all of that pain." Her voice was growing softer and her breathing shallow. He held her, frightened of losing her as the fogginess descended upon him, as he couldn't… remember…

"I love you," he whispered. She smiled. "Don't go," he whispered.

"I'm sorry," she said, and she pushed him gently away from her, but not before sharing one last, small kiss.

*~*~*~*

A man wakes up on a hard stone balcony and finds himself almost completely surrounded by dead people. There is one person who he is fairly certain is alive—another man who… it's almost as if he's on fire, but he's not. His armor is black and imposing and yet the man seems to emanate some sort of warmth and light… like fire.

Suddenly, the man stops and his breath catches as he realize he doesn't know who he is. His mind panics and tries to think, but he can't find a name. Alright, alright. Where are you? The panic only increases as he can't find an answer to that either.

He feels wet upon his cheeks. Why are you crying? He wonders, and for some reason that makes his heart drop and he feels desolate.

"Oh, you're awake," the fire-man says. "I was wondering when you'd come around." He smiles, warmly, but he is too confused.

"Who am I?" he asks first.

"Well, first off… you're a new Chaos Lord. Congratulations. Though if you're asking me for a name I suppose your, uh… gaining of the title was none too—" The fire-man pauses, thinks it over. "Well, that's obvious of course, judging by the fact that everything sort of stone and these people are dead."

Alright, so the fire-man doesn't know either. But his presence is comforting, at least.

"Where am I?"

"Xyla," the fire-man replies. "Formerly Xyla, I suppose. It certainly doesn't seem habitable anymore."

"Who are you?"

"Lord Dragon. The elemental Lord of Fire," he adds quickly. "Are you sure you don't know your name?"

"…I don't," the man replies, confused. "Why am I crying?" he asks. The fire-man—Lord Dragon—is quiet. The man sits up and looks around. His eyes flicker over four dead bodies. First of a black-haired man's, then of two fair-haired ones, and then he sees the black-haired young woman and he starts crying again and he doesn't know why.

"Hey, hey—are you okay?"

"No," he replies. Lord Dragon follows his gaze to the young woman.

"Do you know her?" he asks softly.

"I don't… I…"

Lord Dragon nods and walks over to the young woman. One of her arms is lying over something… some sort of message? He gently moves her arm away so he can read it. It sickens him to see it's written in her own blood.

His name is Arthur and I love him. But don't tell him. I don't want him to feel that pain.

Hastily, Dragon moves the arm back. He wonders what the woman's name was and he wonders what, exactly, was her relationship with… Arthur. He feels a bit guilty for keeping this from Arthur… but the woman loved him, and he supposes that if anyone should be making decision for Arthur, it should be her.

"What was that?" the man asks, curious.

Dragon's mouth is dry. His mind races and, noting the fact that the man is still somewhat clad in Orderstone despite the fact that he is the new Lord of Chaos, comes up with a stupid, but he supposes fitting name.

"I, uh, your… your name is Fuse."

"Fuse," the man says, then nods. "…Alright."

"Let's get you away from this place… we'll come back and give them a proper burial later."

"Thank you," Fuse says. The name feels a little wrong and something seems to be almost coming up in the back of his mind, but he ignores it. He trusts Dragon.

Time passes and Fuse proves to be an adequate Lord of Chaos. They give the four people a burial at sea complete with plenty of flowers. For some reason he felt like giving the girl the most flowers and he felt most hurt when he saw her disappear beneath the waves. But he doesn't know why.

Still, though most of his sleep is dreamless, occasionally he sees her. She doesn't tell him her name, she just tells him to be happy and that he doesn't need to worry about her and that she is… proud of him and that she… she never finishes, though she never say the exact same thing. For some reason he always remembers these dreams, but he doesn't know why.

One dream she appears and she just says that she… and she takes a long time to finish her sentence and she says that she knew a person named Arthur once and she loved him dearly and that… that he is a lot like Arthur and that she is happy for him.

And for some reason he feels like he knows something about Arthur, but he doesn't know why. And for some reason he feels like he was going to say something back, but he doesn't know why.

And for some reason when he is going to die like he knew he was going to eventually, he thinks of her.

And as life slowly slips away from him, he finally knows why.

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;_;

That was the best AU yet, Elder.

Really.

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