Today , I have plenty of time to kill so I have decided to write something up :P
Either way, try not to doze off while reading it :P
Chapter 1 : Prelude to a Fall
" Where am I and where is this place? "
" ...Who am I? "
The man who thought of these things slowly opened his eyes , he noticed that his surroundings were dark as he slowly got to his feet. The floor , if there was one , seems to be made of glass yet it seems as though nothing was there. Who was he? Why was he lying on the floor? Why is he in this place? These questions nagged in the back of his brain yet his memories were of a blur and unclear.
" Are you awake , Lucian? " An echoing voice asked out of the blue
The man named Lucian turned around and spotted an old man wearing sky blue robes and carrying a staff etched with strange symbols and words. He stared sternly at Lucian , who started to feel a bit uncomfortable as he became concious of the fact that he was not wearing any clothes.
" Who are you? " Lucian asked.
" It matters not who I am but who you are is the question which we must clear. " the old man replied.
Slightly fazed by his words , Lucian asked " What do you mean? "
" It is of great importance that you regain your memories , Lucian , but as for now , let us return to the present time." he replied as he raised his staff , Lucian then suddenly felt a violent jerk at his navel and was propelled upwards into the seemingly endless ceiling of this dark space.
Chapter 2 : Old Friends
...Where is he now? His certain his lying on something soft..
" ...are you an idiot old man?! "
" Well...I admit I got a bit carried away in using the teleportation spell... "
.....
" Oh shut up... Your gonna wake him up at this rate. "
Maybe I should get up now...
" Who cares? His already awake. "
" Wha-? "
Lucian rubbed his eyes as he got himself into a sitting position in his bed. He noticed that there were at least eight to ten people huddled around his bed and he felt uncomfortable about this , how long were they staring at him when he was sleeping?
" Err... " Lucian started
They are still staring at him relentlessly , it's starting to get on his nerves...
" Err...Well...Err..What happened earlier? " Lucian asked
The old man from before got up from his armchair and said " That was a teleportation spell - "
" - Which you nearly killed him with " a girl with scarlet waist length hair interrupted.
" Well...yes. " the old man said , appearing a bit embarassed about his failure in the spell he had casted.
" More importantly...his identity " he added.
Upon the words identity , Lucian straightened up in his bed and stared intently at the man , like a child urging for an answer before an adult while trying to fight the urge to ask them directly.
I haven't written anything in a really long time so my grammatical and vocabulary skills have turned to rust :P Well , either way , if I feel like it , I might write more.