So @ahoppi suggested a ship between Seto and Rythian, which I thought was quite cool. I made da ship name -Sethian-. :3 soo YAYY!! Awesome ship idea.
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Rythian's POV: I thought I was the only one. The only one who knew, who had felt it. I was wrong. It was almost like I was drawn to him, the second he was in the area. I must find him. I know that he is somewhere around here, I wonder if he knows too. Let's go find a sorcerer.Seto's POV:
He knows I'm here. I felt the click. The Mage is here and I'm finding him. I walk around the streets of Sweden, looking for the man in my dreams. Tall, wearing a black cloak with a hood, much like my own, which was purple. His had a marking on the back, purple. I had a mark on mine, but it was black. That must be a sign. I turn onto a certain street and feel a pull, towards a small library. I walk into it, and see a man who fit the description perfectly,reading in the fantasy section. I walk towards him, feeling a strange emotion. It was indescribable, I had never felt it before, which was strange for the amount of years that I have lived. He looks at me, surprised. "It's you...." He whispers. "Yes, it's me. My name is Seto. Seto Sorcerer." I say back. "My name is Rythian, I have no surname, but if I ever need one, it's Enderborn." He says to me, staying quiet. An Enderborn Mage.... Amazing.
"So... Why are you here?" He asks. "I was looking for you, all these years I thought I was alone, until that dream." I answer, remembering the dream that changed my view of the world. "Wanna get out of this library and go somewhere else?" He asks, and I nod. He grabs my hand and teleports. Suddenly, we're in a forest. I see a camp nearby, with a fire pit. "Who's tent is that?" I ask him, and he walks over to the campsite. "Martyn? You there?" He yells, and a boy with blond hair peeks out from the tent. "Wha- oh hi Ryth! Who's the kid behind you?" The blond asked him and I immediately say "hey!! I'll have you know that I am over 700 years old" "mehh... Still fairly young, though I'm not far off." He says. "Wait, of you're around the same age as me,how old is Rythian?" I ask. "He's... I actually don't know!! Rythian?" He directs the last part to the older man. "I'm. 1037 "he answers simply. "Oh. And I thought I was old. Wow, I'm only 769. " I say surprised. "Really? I'm not far off, I'm 774!" The blond said. "Hey, what's your name? And what are you?" I ask him. "My names Martyn, with a Y. I'm a forest elf, one of the last 4." He says. "Who're the other 3?" I ask Martyn. This turned into a question session. "2 live somewhere in America, the other one is my best friend Toby, he's in the tent. TOBYYY!!! " he yells the last part to the tent. "What Martyn?! I was sleepin'" the Toby boy said. "Rythian and a guest are here, get off your arse!!" Martyn yelled back. "Oh. hello! What're you doing here?" He said,peeking out from the tent. "I dunno! Ryth what ARE we doing here?" I ask him. "It's just a nice place to be, and I wanted you to meet Martyn and Toby." He says. Everything he says is simple. "Why do you always answer questions in simple answers?" I ask the Mage. "I say what needs to be said." Rythian says. "Well that's a good thing, I like it." I tell him,then blush slightly. "Well,we'll be off now!! See ya guys later! "Rythian said, and teleported us to another place. It was a small house in the middle of a lake. Just wooden, a small cabin. But there was something different about it and I could feel it. We stepped inside, I couldn't believe what I saw. It was like a mansion. It had a rustic look to it, but it was huge. "This is a little place I created when I was younger, just to get away from things. I would go to it a lot, I had some hard times back then. " He says, seemingly lost in memories. "What happened back then?" I ask him. "They are dark..... Nightmares aren't meant to be brought out during the daytime." He says, I love it when he speaks like that. It sounds like he's so much smarter than he looks. Which he is. Ohh.... I think I like him. Oh my god. Well this escalated quickly. I met him today, and I already have these thoughts. Wait..... Does that mean.... Perhaps it does. We are mates. (I've been reading Yogscast vampire and werewolf things ok?) I wonder when Rythian will realize it. But age differences...... In human years, how he looks and goes by, he's 29. I'm 19. But In the world of sorcery, age doesn't matter. Mates are mates. "Ryth.... Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I said quietly to him. "Yes Seto, that's what I brought you here for. To see if you realized." He says, and inches towards me. I do the same. Soon we're sitting side by side wondering what the right thing to do was.___________________________
I'm not one for kissing scenes so I'm leaving that there.

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