Sleeping Legend

Chapter I

"Twelve thousand years Saphira, how could she even remember me even if she is alive"?

Answering the frustrated Eragon, Saphira replies with a puff of smoke that envelops him entirely, "Eragon trust me she's alive I can feel it so please stop stressing about it and just get on".

"Fine" he replies grumpily, "I'll go destroy my heart and soul again".
Using the near infinite pools of energy at his command he teleported them away from their mountain island that was misshapen due the immense amounts of energy he let off on accident. Though he usually had a good grip over himself in the past, whenever he has nightmares he loses control and destroys entire continents and once destroyed Algaesia's second moon out of pure sorrow for his lost love.

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Landing on his feet after jumping  several miles off his dragons back and changing his appearance during the fall, he runs into Du Weldenvarden alone and instructs Saphira to wait in on the peaks of the spine until he calls, at this point they have near infinite levels of communication range.

Wondering why the guardian hasn't stopped him yet he remembered he was still wearing Aren which after millennia looked flawless.

As he slowed a little to drink from a nearby stream he sees a woman wielding a huthvir, fending off various different demons, walking up to the fight he casts a spell which quickly degrades the cells of the demons leaving them a pile of dust in seconds.

"Hello Eragon, what brings you back around"? Says the woman laughing.

"Oh I'm sure you already know the answer to that question Angela and is that really all you have to say after so long"?

"Well obviously, it's what I said isn't it? And yes I know why your here and I can tell you two things, one she misses you greatly and two look to the zephyr cliffs in the Beor range".

"Thank you Angela for everything". To her surprise he walks up to her and hugs her tightly before disappearing and reappearing in a pulsating corona of pure magical energy.

He then reappears in Beor mountain range and having scaled higher ones before begins the slow ascent of the giant mountains.

Upon seeing the enormous mountains he was suddenly hit by a wave of nostalgia and remembered the first time he stumbled to the feet of these mountains with a half dead elf and the son of Morzan. He was exited to see her again if it were possible so he cast a spell that allowed him to subconsciously alter the air pressure beneath him allowing him flight.

As he reveled in the wind flowing around him he caught sight of a sparkling green gem or so he thought, if he knew what the green gem was he would rush there immediately but that would just be too easy wouldn't it?

Hey guys, this is my first go at writing anything fan fiction or else, I was inspired to start writing out my ideas from one of my close friends who knows who she is if she reads this. And if you are reading this thank you, for everything. So enough with the mushy crap thanks for reading r&r plz, bye.
Also any comments would be greatly appreciated, no hate just constructive criticism I know I probably messed up somewhere along the line

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