" You okay?" Jerik shook Silvea back & forth. Silvea's mind was swirling with headaches, erased memories, forgotten memories, & signs of this place. & then. It all came together. " We- Our home is in this place?!" Silvea turned around, yelling at her sister.
The warm city became cold, freezing the tips of her hair, her finger tips turn a light blue, & then all of her was covered in ice. Silvea had run into a forest with a stream that looked like the one that led to her part of Arthalla Manor. But, she was wrong. The freezing water shoved her under the rapid waves & then back up. An endless cycle of doom. A giant hand grabbed her by the neck the next time she'd just went into the first layer of water. It was an ogre. She was unconscious for the most part. But, she remembered lying on the ground, the thing she was laid on was soft. She was next to a fire, her dress was hung up & she was in a white shirt, black forbidden city office pants & fuzzy boots. Her hair was in an odd braid & her lipstick was smeared. " Can you walk?" The ogre asked, Silvea tried to to get up, but her muscles were still too tired " That's what I thought. Jerik! She's over here!" A blurry figure came running up to Silvea & picked her up. The sun had just come up & it felt like Jerik had been carrying Silvea for miles, but the didn't stop him. The only thing that did stop him was when Silvea got too hot & froze her body, which meant she'd frozen herself to Jerik. Silvea couldn't here the river any more, a good sign, but she was still too far away from safety. " You're okay." A door flung open, making Silvea flinch so hard she fell out of Jerik's hands " Ow." Silvea walked, wobbly on her feet " Here." A elf with black hair handed her a velvet blanket.
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In Unknown Lands
FanfictionSilvea is a 14 year old elf attended Foxfire. Her life has unraveled for the past few months but it really brings her to her knees when she learn an important secret for her legacy. * I own none of these b...
