Fire Emblem Engage: Aurelion

Fire Emblem Engage: Aurelion

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I remember that I was a human on earth, playing games, I even finish Fire Emblem Engage for the story as a casual and even finish Maddening yesterday after many tries and errors to challenge myself before I went to sleep. So when I opened my eyes, I awoke in a regal chamber, my body unfamiliar yet undeniably powerful, adorned in the attire of a king. But I wasn't myself anymore-I was him. Sombron. The feared Fell Dragon. The monster who brought ruin to Elyos. Or at least, that's who I should have been. Maybe similar? Before I could even process my situation, the door burst open-revealing a tearful, overjoyed Lumera, who threw herself into my arms, calling me her beloved husband. Then came Alear and Veyle-who rushed toward me, crying out: "Papa!" I had no memories of them. No memories of this life. Only the knowledge from my previous life and that this shouldn't be happening. Sombron was a king, a father, but never a husband or a loving father at that. And yet, everyone insists that I am Aurelion, the Divine Dragon King-the ruler of Lythos along with Lumera, the hero who once fought against the Fell Dragon, and the father of Alear and Veyle. But if I was truly their beloved husband and father... Why do I still remember being the Fell Dragon Sombron? Am I truly Aurelion, the Divine Dragon King? Or am I still Sombron, the Destroyer of Elyos? One thing is certain: this is not the story I remember. And if I'm to survive, I must play the role of a king... even if I have no idea how. - A/N: This story is just left to dust in my old notes and after some encouragement, I decided to make this story for fun. Though, I'm very busy that I haven't drawn or make a proper title.
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It's so cold...I feel like I'm freezing up. Literally. I felt like everything inside was beginning to change...who I was, what I was, and just me. I opened my icy blue eyes. Everyone I knew, Annabeth, The Seven, the Gods, everyone except my mother, Paul, and Grover, betrayed me or wanted me dead. I'm a demigod on the run. And I'm losing myself to a part of me that I never knew existed. The morning dew on the leaves around me froze to crystallized droplets as I walked by. Just as I was admiring the beauty of it all, a shout came from behind me and I turned. A hunter was pointing my way and more people came. Twenty more hunters, and roughly forty demigods. I turned away from them and ran while taking out my sword. Riptide. It wasn't what it used to be. Before it had a blue green colored trident etched into a glowing bronze metal and a golden hilt. Now? The bronze glowed silver because of a thin layer of deadly ice. The trident became an icy blue, just as my eyes had changed and the hilt was now black and silver. Why? I'm changing. The world destroyed me. So I'm changing. To someone I'm not. I can't stop it. I can keep running before I freeze over entirely. Then I'll be unstoppable. = = = so im writing a second draft and i realized i screwed up the whole plot in this story because it wasnt meant to be cliche but it turned out to be so this is gonna be the first version and the second version im writing at an incredibly slow rate so yeah this version is not the best to say it nicely [lowercase and terrible grammar intended because I'm lazy]

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