Swords Of FATE

I

Vinnie was just 12 years old when he was first taken and cursed into being a sword. It was lonely. His Liberator, the person who wielded him, was very rough with him. He didn't care what happened to the sword.

The sword was passed from Master to Master, each one colder and harsher then the last, until the Master didn't want him anymore.

After the 34th Master, Vincent was left in the snow, tossed out when no one else wanted him any longer.

*

Shadow was wandering around the Citadel in search for something to do. It was the middle of Summer and the flowers bloomed endlessly. Just then, he saw something shining in the long tether grass. "A... Sword? I wonder..." He trailed off as he turned around and looked around. "How long that sword has been there." He finished as he turned to face it again as he bent down and picked it up.

"A Sun Blade?! That's the most rarest sword there is! Why would someone just throw this away?" Just as Shadow tried to put the sword down, it started getting warm to the touch. "Wait, of course! It all makes sense now. You're a Fire Dancer." He said, looking down at it.

"You are a cursed soul. I know how to help." Shadow stood back up and sheathed the sword and went to go talk to the healer of the Citadel.

*

Shirogane was in the middle of making a potion for Carlisle. "Why, hello there, Master. What can I do for you?" he said as he gave the potion to the navy-blue haired male.

"Yes, I would like a potion to help this guy." Shadow said as he placed the sword onto the table. The white haired male gasped. "That's a Fire Dancer isn't it?" Shadow nodded.

"Yes. And I need you to make something to make him human, or, at least, take the curse off. Can you do it?" Shirogane thought about it. "Well, yes, but I don't know how long it will take." "That's fine. I'll leave it with you. Take good care of it. I'll be back in about a week to check up on it." He said as he turned around and walked to the door. "Wait!" Shadow turned back around. "I'll walk back with you Master. It's the least I can do." Replied Carlisle.

"if you wish." He replied as the door closed behind them.

*

'It's so dark. Where am I? I have never felt warmth like this before.' He could hear things going on outside his little bubble that held him.

To him, it sounded like two people arguing about something. Just then, it felt like like he was being shocked, then all he saw was light. A light so bright that he had to close his eyes.

When he could see clearly again, he opened his eyes and looked around, finally landing on two males.