[CENTER][/CENTER]A nocturne fanfic
First of all i would like to apologies for bad grammar or misspells, english is not my native language the reason i post in NA forums is because it is far better than the EU forums
(this is also my first fanfic so di hope you enjoy it.)
Write your thoughts about it, any constructive feedback will be welcome
[CENTER][/CENTER]Deira Maldrins journal
This was odd, we were called to a meeting that was said to be very important but when we got there it was only a handful of summoners.
All of them I have met before, some of them my friends and some of them I have only seen a few times. However High councilor Heywan
Relivash was there so it had to be important, but there was someone he was speaking to. Looked like a summoner but he didn’t have his
usual summoner robe, and he was very swetty aswell and he was constantly looking over his shoulder, it was very weird seeing someone
that frightend near the high Councilor, the most powerful mage there is. On a closer look I recognized that summoner, it was one of my
former classmates that I went to summoner school with, I remembered him as very calm and down to earth, not at all how he looked like
right now. Almost as he have gone face to face with death himself.
The high councilor motion for us to sit down, we all took a chair near the closest tables and while the high councilor kept speaking to my
former classmate I proceeded to inspect the surroundings. A truly beautiful room, a room I have never been in before. It was a much lit up
room with big windows and beautiful curtains and the sun shined in and I had a feeling of calmness like nothing in the world could go
wrong but before I could finish look around in the room the high councilor got our attention, beside him he had a pile of books stacked up. I
thought it would be some kind of spell book with special spells for us, heh, how I was wrong. Well, partially wrong, the books was for us
but they did not contain spells or incantations they were journals meant for us to write in, we was instructed that we should write down
what is going on in our lives, nightmares, dreams, thoughts and even what we was feeling. I have never been much of a writer but orders
are orders. Now that I thought about it our former class mate has disappeared, I suppose he had some more important work to get back
to. Each and every one of us got one of these journals, I wonder why it was only us that got them after all there are hundreds of
summoners in the institute and more curiously why did I know them all?
Well, it is getting late so I will go to bed and perhaps keep on this journal tomorrow if there will be anything of note to write in it.