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This isn't a happy story nor is it a sad one. It's story about betrayal and coping with it ; it's about forgiving but not forgetting.

It's said that "home is where the heart is"; but where is home when the heart is nowhere to be seen?

"...laughing, crying, smiling; all of those are emotions created from reasons. Reasons are the laws that govern our lives. But, actions are sometimes exceptions to these laws. For example, "betrayal" is an act that can never be explained through logic, reason or rationality. It's one of the most vile acts that was created by humanity.

Everyone betrays at some point in their lives even if it were a small betrayal..."

I turned off the radio before the host could finish his sentence. "Small betrayals..." I snickered hatefully. "What a load of nonesense!!!" And I put the pedal to the metal. But, what I didn't realize were the tears that were falling from my eyes until I felt them on my cheeks. "Why?!?!" I screamed out the top of my lungs.

I got to our tree in no time, no surprise at that. Flashbacks of our memories here came to me in a rush, I was surprised that I didn't pass out. I couldn't hold back anymore. It came out and I was controled by rage and all of it was condensed into one gigantic shout. All of the trees around me bowed. The animals stood still and lowered their eyes to the ground. I looked to the sky. "You are enjoying this!!! Aren't you?" Then all of a sudden a dozen thunder-bolts broke out as if HE was laughing. Traitor; I thought to myself.

Once I was out of the forest I released my dominance over it. Upon entering my car, I got an epiphany and realized that we are vile creatures. Then I began my journey back to my apartment; which wasn't that spectacular. A bedroom, a kitchen, a bathroom and a small living-room. To add insult to injury, it was unorganized.

I spent the entire weekend studying, eating and crying. By the time Monday rolled around the corner, I was a complete mess. I had to drag myself from the comfort of my bed. I showered, got dressed, ate breakfast and started my car to go to university. At the parking lot, I thought to myself that this was my last year here and that I sould make the most out of it.

Once I was past the main doors, I heard a voice calling for me "Thor", I looked around; but, couldn't identify the source of it. "Thorgran" I once again searched for it and once more I failed. Then all of a sudden!

"DOVAVEN!", which is my true name.

I snarl without thinking, and people around me were startled and I can see the confusion and fear in their eyes. I quickly calmed down and walked really fast to my class. After that incident, the whole day went uneventful.

When I came back home, I groal "You, whom is following, come forth. I smell your scent it reacks of fear."

Then, he made himself visible, he looked as one of the subordinates of Lord "Fire". He bowed his head and began by saying.

"Pardon my intrusion my, but Lords Fire, Earth and Ice have requested a summon with you."

"Requested a summon with me ?!?! Hah! What a polite way of saying that I have to come! Fine, I'll be right there. You may leave!" He bows his head and disappears.

I put on the medalion that temporarily loosened the seal put on my shifting abilities. I went up on the roof, hid my presence form humans, and transformed into my dragon form and flew to the one place that exciled dragons an meet with dragons, "Mount Olympus, Greece"

I entered the temple and all the exciled ones lowered their heads and eyes. I walked throw the room and entered the gate which opened just by sensing my presence, and it transported me to a meeting room where all the Lords statues were present except mine. Then, all of a sudden, the statues came alive with the presence of their designated Lords.

"-Dovaven, Fire began, you must return to us, it's one of the wishes of the King...

-I will not!!! I roared with all my might which caused the ground to shake.

-What exactly happened "Wind" to make you become a hermit. Earth intervened.

-My mate is... was human.

-What?!?! Both of them asked in unison.

-What do you mean "was"? Earth asked.

-She's dead, murdered by him. I point to "Ice". Who has had an expressionless face.

-How? Fire asked after a long silence.

Let me tellyou our story."

Since my visual prowess is at a high level, I showed the my memories with her. Then I began to narrate it.

"Whenn the four of us were at war with each other. There were endless skirmiches between our subordunates. The, there was my fight with you Earth; you injured me mortally, then left me for death. I was unconscous; when I woke up, I had shifted into my human form, and the most beautiful woman stood before me caring for my wounds. What are you called? I asked her; she giggled which whiched melted my heart with it melodic sounds. You speak funny; but my name is Rosseta and what is yours? I'm called... Thorgran. Hm; I think I'm going to call you Thor. From there on, we would always talk about everything and nothing in particular, even after my wounds had all healed up and I wasn't in critical condition, she would always visit me.

After I had recovered and left the hospital, we always met at this beautiful old oak tree where we had picnics and just sat there and talked. There, one night I confessed my love to her and told her my identity. The weirdest part was she was neither afraid nor hurt; she accepted me the way I am.

A couple of months later, she stopped coming. Once she forgot her watch in my car; so, I shifted my nose, and tracked her scent, and right away I knew where she was. I transforned into my dragon self, and flew to her.

When I arrived there, and saw that she was bound to a chair. I reshifted and ran to her. From far away, she looked unconscious. It turned out that she was dead. Tortured then killed.

Even in my human form, I smelled something suspicious. I shifted, the smell was so familiar that I knew right away to whom it belonged to. Ice" I snarled the name out. "I confronted him; but, he told me "I would never. We are brothers." he said. But, I knew the he was lying.

I'm DovaVen the Dragon Lord of Wind; and with all my might, with all my power. Iwas not able to protect my mate."

I stopped my visual prowess and looked at each one of them and asked:

"Where do you think I should go?

Left where nothing is right?

Or right where nothing is left?"



A/N Heyyy guyss, it's me George( well duhhh), I hope you enjoyed this.

This just a short story, if you want me to make a whole serie about the world of DovanVen, just comment and vote.

Over and out(who still speaks that way -.-)

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