One shots!

Fatal ----- Something's wrong

[This is the first chapter from my new book! Please go check it out. I'd love some feed back!]

3rd person

"Al... Could you save him?" A female's voice asked curiously.

The brunet next to her looked up with eyes the colour of ruby and nodded. The male had been burdened with a quest of Croe's (Who is the god of life) which was to make a new body for this soul who has yet to complete their fate as for their real body was too damaged to heal.

"Sapphire, there's someone at the door of the guild. You're the only one who can talk to strangers and not get pissed as a beast's soul on its way to Akayus." A male, who looked to be related to, but slightly younger then the male who was working on creating a new body for the poor soul who died a horrible death, dragged her by her arm despite her protests.

"But Krix, you're the only one who does that! I'm helping Altrix right now.Can't you ask Hayze?" Sapphire tried to reason.

Her lack of struggling gave Krix no reason to put her down.

"It's simple. I fucking hate his guts. He's a fucking pussy who can't deal with a little pain. He doesn't anything unless it's for himself. If he wasn't soul bound he'd either be burning in Akayus, or he'd be drowning in my flames." Krix said bitterly.

"Oh c'mon man. Lighten up, and mind your language. You know I don;t like it when you say f-u-c-k. Also Hayze has a good reason to be in pain. I thought we already went over this." Sapphire sighed.

Their conversation was cut short as there was another knock on the guild's wooden doors. Sapphire breathed deeply and put on a nice friendly face. Krix stood behind her readying an attack krypt. (A krypt is what an elemental would use to summon an attack) The black haired girl raised her arm to lay her hand on the metal door knob. She opened the large wooden doors.

"Yo, umm... Have you seen anyone with black curly hair. or perhaps grey-ish blue eyes?" A male asked. He wore a green beanie. His eyes were the colour of an emerald, and his hair was brown and a little curly. An odd green slime oozed from the bottom of a pouch which was attached to his right side, or to Sapphire's left.

"Why do you ask?" Sapphire replied trying not to seem suspicious.

The man they currently were fixing fit his description so far. Sapphire didn't know if he could be trusted.

"I'm a friend of his. I heard he came by here. My gang and I have been looking for him for a while now." He explained.

Sapphire, who was quick to trust anyone, let him in with out a second thought.

"Hold on a second." Krix held his arm out and stepped into the door frame which prevented the man from stepping in.

"Krix, c'mon! He has a good reason. Jeez you're such a meanie sometimes." Sapphire frowned.

"You're quick to trust anyone Sapph. We don't even know his name yet." Krix was trying to be patent with the young women.

"My name's Brandon. I'm sorry for that. I guess I got carried away with excitement when I heard my friend might be here." Brandon scratched the back of his neck.

"Who is your friend you're looking for." Krix questioned the man's purpose. Krix's crimson eyes burned into Brandon's lush green ones.