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"You have got to be freaking kidding me…" A brown haired, dark brown eyed, and normal young man said as he exited through a door.

The man was wearing some odd clothes, but they almost looked like clothes from a medieval RPG. He wore a long sleeved and light blue shirt with one red stripe vertically placed in the middle. His shirt- no more like a tunic now, had shoulder and elbow pads. The man noticed an odd symbol in these pads: he noted how it reminded him of the Jedi symbol in Star Wars, but it looked more like a diamond crossed flower in the middle part, and the "wings" of that symbol are thinner, longer, and sharper than the familiar symbol. He took a second to look at his hands: he was wearing two black gauntlets, both thick, finger-less, and had the same odd symbol on them each on the back and front of the palms. He was wondering if he was wearing some commercial brand, so other people might buy their design.

The man then noticed his pants: he had knee pads, but they didn't have an odd symbol on them. The colors of his pants were khaki, so it clashed with the two bright colors of his tunic. He ignored his thoughts on clashing colors and moved on to his back; he had a form of cloaked hood hanging behind him now. When the man tried to feel for anything in this long, brown, and silky cloak. He touched two handles attached to his back. He only touched for an instant, and immediately let go, he was shocked at what he had felt in that one second: weapons.

After re inspecting himself, the man looked around him, a little market place in some old town. A far cry from where he was from: an advance college, in the mountains; he was sure that he had simply come out of the restroom, during an midterm exam in his major, but it looks like a few things got misplaced.

"What the heck?! Where am I? How'd I get these clothes? What is going on here!?" The man was raving and shouting, and he caught the interest of the people in that area. They all stared at him like a lunatic.

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Ugh, whoops, now everyone is staring at me like some lunatic. Calm down Knoll, get a hold of yourself!

"AAAAAAHHHHHH!"

WOAH! People are running past me and I almost get pushed and ran over by the stupid crowd. Geez people, don't be so rude.

I look over to the area those people ran away from, and I see a bunch of people with weapons walking towards me. They all kind of walk like the funny gangsters in cartoons that have their hands hands on their hips. I half expect them to snap their fingers and break into song at any time. Then, one of them speaks to me.

"Oi what's this? Some wee little boy trying to stand against us?" The one with a cow skull for a helm(?) said to me.

Odd, he looks like those generic fighters in Fire Emblem… Awakening…Crap.

Despite being in a life threatening situation, I obviously ignore that and go with my inner nerd sense. Like, should I squeal in joy of being in one of my favorite games, or scream in horror realizing I might actually die?

I'll decide that I'll go scream in terror; squealing will just me feel worse about myself. "AAAAAAHHHHH!" wow I can really scream, so I guess being the quiet guy doesn't mean I can't be loud.

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Oh, apparently that's all I did: scream. I didn't move or runaway while doing it, and now they are rubbing their ears looking really angry at me… Do something body!

The guy jumps up and attacks me, I dodge but barely. I need to either run away or somehow defend my self- wait don't I have two weapons? I grabbed both handles and unsheathed- …

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ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! TWO HEALING STAVES?!

I look up because I suddenly hear a drop of metal and several thuds. What was- it… Oh this is just grand! Now the bad guys are literally rolling on the floor and laughing at me.

Wait! I can use this to chance to hide! I know! I'll hide in the stands!

I slowly tipped toed over to one of the stands.

Alright, got into the stands without them noticing… they are still laughing aren't they?

After a while, it got quiet. I hear them saying I ran away, and how they can't wait to tell Garrick about this. Garrick? Is that their leader? Wait, they also are talking about… burning the whole town *sigh* stupid good personality, you are going to get me into trouble.

I went under the cover behind the stand and I hear someone walking over. By the shape of the shadow's head, it was that same guy with the axe trying to kill me a while back. I waited and when he got close; I tackled him. My instincts kicked in here, as my body started to move faster than my thoughts; with all my might, I punched the guy in the neck while I was on top of him, then I jabbed his eye with the bottom handle of my staff.

Wait-whoa brutal, I guess I have some issues that I so have to rethink later.

Odd he is dead, but I don't feel a thing… I am totally seeing a psychologist as soon as possible.

I hear voices and footsteps coming over; I run to another nearby stand, and go under the back cover again. This time, I hear people saying to spread out, and search for the "dastard?" (Heh, way to go American censoring) that did this to their ally. I waited under the counter, and I saw a myrmidon walking close here. Probably to see if I was hiding in it, but before he got a chance to look, I grabbed his leg and dragged him down into the stand (Odd, I didn't know I had such strength).

He screamed as I dragged him into the stand; I quickly bashed his neck with my staff again, and grabbed his blade to stab him right at the forehead. Ouch, brutal kill and no reaction even when there is a lot of blood splattered on me. Great it is official: I am now a sociopath- that sounds like the humming before a magic spell is cas- oh sheesh!

I ran out and hid in another stand as the previous one went up in flames.

"Oi, what did ya do that for?" asked one of them.

"I thought I heard something in there." Good to know I'm not the only one crazy here, though being trigger happy is way more acceptable than being a cold unmoving murderer.

One of them checked the ruble "Hey, this is one of our guys! You Idiot!"

"Hey wait a sec... he was stabbed in the forehead! He was dead before ya burned him!" another was talking.

"Did you see someone when you blasted the stand?"

"What no?! But now we know where that dastard is hiding, in this here stands and shops, all I gotta do is burn them all to the ground. Hahaha!"

Crap, he is starting, what do I- hey I'm still holding that dude's blade: a killing edge? Wow it feels light… screw it I'll just run like crazy when I do it.

I threw the blade as hard as I could, and the moment I let go, I ran to a stand near a bridge and I heard a splatter.

"What the?! Where did that blade come from?! You guys over there, check that stand!"

I peeked over to see what happened: The blade I threw hit the mage in the neck and it was now impaled in his neck. (Why are my kills so brutal?) Something was off though: the enemies were sweating, they all looked scared, and some were even telling the others they were being haunted. It took me a moment to realize they didn't know it was me. They really assumed that I left, and since I never showed myself, they started to be afraid and get paranoid.

Wow, no wonder this stealth thing works so well for Batman, it really does instill fear into the superstitious and cowardly. Proud to be a DC fan, I mean Marvel is good, but I prefer DC. Focus Knoll, alright now usually, from playing the Arkham Asylum games, when the bad guys become like this they tend to make more mistakes, yet at the same time more paranoid and harder to surprise. Thankfully, it looks like some of them dropped their weapons and ran away, leaving a smaller group than before, however they were all bunched up in a group so I couldn't do anything to them.

More footsteps? Crap reinforcements, now what? Hey one of them is close to that bridge… screw it; I'm just going to push my luck right now.

I tackled the dude and jumped with him into the river. Seeing a small knife as I tackled him, I grabbed it and slit his throat before we made contact in the water. I was really crazy with this idea: as we floated up, I held the guy's body in front of me, so when they checked the river they saw another one of their dead allies, but they didn't see me because off the blood seeping into the river.

Crap my eyes are open here, better avoid having blood in my eyes.

While I floated down, I heard them screaming and running… Shepherds? Wait; was I in the prologue just now? Seeing a dock through some of the blood, I let go off the body, closed my eyes, and swam till I felt the dock.

When I got up, I heard fighting sounds. I got back up to the main plaza and saw a man in blue slash a mage with a fancy blade; I'm guessing that is Chrom. Wow, he looks really cool in real life. Especially with that angry look towards my direction...

Oh...

I took a quick look at myself, I was still drenched in a mix of water and blood. Please don't tell me he mistook me for a bad- HOLY!

Crap, the Main character is trying to kill me! You Idiot! I'm not trying to kill you! Aiie! Was that Lightning?! Is the Robin character after me too?! Sheesh! Think, how do I get out of this?! Lance! I slid down on my knees and went down under a scary looking horse; I'm assuming that was Frederick. Wait, I'll just surrender and explain to them that I'm one of them like a recruitment conversation!

"WAIT! I SURRENDER!" I raised my hands to the air and kneeled in front of the four of them. (Apparently Lissa appeared out of nowhere.)

"Give us one reason why we should let you live after you killed innocent civilians!" Chrom shouted, wow that is one scary glare.

"I didn't kill civilians! I was defending myself from those bandits!" I looked over to the battlefield: whoa, they killed everyone, granted I lessened the numbers a little, but still four people against an entire group of bandits is still really good.

"If you really are surrendering then give us your weapons." Frederick said.

"Alright alright, here!" I took out both healing staves and slid them towards them.

… Are they laughing? Oh, it was just Lissa and Robin (Great, this Robin has the hood on, I can't tell if Robin is a boy or a girl, or if Robin is even the name.) Chrom looked confused, while Frederick looked more… uh lets go with frustrated.

"Your weapons brigand." Great he doesn't trust me.

"Hey don't you see the blood on these things?! I basically used my opponent's weapons against them." (Come to think of it, where did that knife I stole go?) I was still kind of scared of them so I said, "You have to believe me, I'm telling the- LOOK OUT!" I tackled Chrom and I felt a sharp pain in my waist.

"Aggh!" What an arrow? There were no archers in the prologue!

"Lissa, get to healing him! Chrom! You and Frederick take cover; I will give the signal to charge in!" Oh, so this avatar is a girl. Ouch- hurts to think.

I was cringing in pain, but I heard thunder then I heard it hit someone; I'm assuming the archer that aimed for Chrom. So Frederick and Chrom charged the front lines, while Robin was giving them cover support; Hey I feel better, oh right Lissa.

"Thanks" I tell her.

"No problem, thanks for rescuing my brother." Wow even though there is a fight here where people are dying, she is still smiling like she has no care in the world. I know it's probably momentary, but I now feel better not being the only psycho here… oh who am I kidding, I'm still the only psycho.

"Bwaaargh!" I saw some man, near a church, get killed. I guess he was the leader, so cut scene time?

Yada, yada, yada we are so grateful and like to offer our thanks, decline like all supposedly honorable heroes do, Lissa complains, and… oh they are talking to me.

"I would like to apologize for my behavior, awhile back. I wrongly accused you and yet you still saved my life." You know, he would be one awesome friend; maybe I should try having a support conversation with everyone- Concentrate Knoll!

"It is fine really, and the way it was aimed, it would have only wounded you." I tried to sound humble.

"Still, I am thankful for your actions and I am sorry for the accusations."

"Milord, I don't think you should trust him. He was covered in blood when we first saw him." Oh Frederick, you stick in the mud you. "And I fail to see how he had been covered in so much blood, despite wielding two healing staves."

I heal for negative points?

"Wait Frederick, while we were fighting, I noticed a few things that seemed weird. There were already a few dead people on the field: one had his eye jabbed and neck crushed, one who had a sword impaled through his neck, one who was burned and stabbed under a pile of ruble, and I will also mention that when we crossed the bridge, blood had already polluted and filled a portion of the river." Robin stood up for me. She then explained how the clues came together and deduced how I came to appear to be covered in blood, by re explaining my stealthy strike on the bandits like a detective solving a murder case.

"Oh wow, hiding behind a dead body? That is gross, yet ingenious!" Lissa gushed.

"You really have great talents. Would you like to join us? We could use a man with that type of talent." Chrom was inviting me to the Shepherds! I am totally going to agree to this!

What came out of my mouth though, were my honest doubts. (Why parents? Why did you teach me to tell the truth!?) "I am honored, but I'm not talented at all. I was just thinking on my feet. I'm sure it was all luck." Which probably it was.

"Nonsense! That all seemed like good skills to me! Don't set yourself to low."

"Well I am out off a job right now, so joining you guys might get me somewhere to sleep and eat for the night! Can I still join?" I was so relieved they didn't accept my answer and leave me.

Robin (crap, she still didn't introduce herself) and Chrom laughed, Frederick smirked, and Lissa pouted. What did I sa- oh.

I found myself walking with these people up the road right after we left the town. "You know I never properly introduce myself, sorry for that, my name is Knoll. Knoll Highlander."

Chrom nodded his head and spoke. "Oh right, with all that excitement, manners weren't the first thing in our minds, My name is Chrom. The man on the horse is Frederick, the little one is Lissa, and this is also our newest recruit, her name is Lucile.

As soon as he said this Lucile, removed her hood and showed me she was I guess a type 1 build with strait hair down and a ribbon like the long hair type 2 from the smaller type 2 body. (Why do I know the exact numbers of the builds and customization?) But she had dark red hair; pretty sure that wasn't one of the options.

She smiles and speaks to me, "Nice to meet you." OK type 1 voi- Curse You Inner Nerd!

"So, what's your story? I'm just some random traveler enjoying the world." Must try and remain inconspicuous.

"A random traveler that knows how to kill people with healing staves…" Frederick, your really going to be hard to trust me, ain't cha?

I really shouldn't drop the whole {I am an alien/ take me to your leader/ plot twist: I am your father} on them. "Let's just say where I come from, there is a lot of creativity."

"You grow more suspicious every second."

I figure it will take a while so I just casually continue. "Dark and mysterious, was never called that before."

"So Knoll?" Lissa asked, "What do those symbols on your shoulder pads mean? They look like pretty flowers."

"To be honest, I don't know; I just found them."

"You found those?" Lissa asked.

"Uh… yea of the ground." That was a terrible excuse.

"That seems unlikely." Frederick tells me.

"Actually, I agree with you there. It almost feels I came here to town with them… I might have been drugged last night… hard to tell." I really don't know my self, so it's time to throw colors at the canvas and call it art.

Chrom and the others just stare at my weird answer. Chrom then asks me something, "…Just what kind of life have you been living before meeting with us?"

Life? Funny he said that… I well, I guess… "I- I don't really know how to answer that, but if I were to put it into one word: I'd say normal."

Lucile asks, "Why do you say it like that?"

"Questions after questions… OK you caught me, I like being poetic on random whims, now is one of them." And I like distracting people so they won't know i come from another world.

Frederick glared at me. "Most of your answers don't make any sense and only pile up on how suspicious you are."

"Well, I always did consider myself insane."

=Later at night=

Sigh…

Apparently the bug that was supposed to be swallowed by Lissa was swallowed by me. Surprisingly, it tasted like chicken. Disturbingly, I want to try it again. Funny enough, bear meat tastes like honey, so if I eat Winnie the Pooh will he taste like flies? … I have gone insane.

If I don't die here, I'll probably end up in a loony bin.

Hey? How do I know I'm not in some great delusion right now? I felt pain like never before and pretty sure that I killed a man (people) and didn't flinch, though I did blink a few times.

So somehow, I'm here in the game.

… I'm here in the game. I'll let it sink in me a few more times… How in the freaking clichéd tomfoolery, did I get here?!

I read some fan fictions (Screw it, I'm already a loser anyway) called self inserts: where people from our world, help redirect or shape the events in games. So going with that flow, I'm supposed to correct something here?

Screw it, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep… odd, feels like I'm forgetting…something…

I wake up to find that everyone gone… and trees are burning? Wait a sec…

Crap, Chapter 1! I can't believe I forgot! In my defense, pondering my existence in another universe is a very good distraction from remembering game events.

I immediately got up, and run like crazy in a random direction because I'm hoping I would meet up with them.

I can't believe both Lucile and Frederick ditched me! I thought for sure they would wake me up- What the…

Why am I suddenly in Validar's castle near the end of the game?

Hey, who is that?

He looks like one of those guys from Kingdom Hearts, you know, the black hooded people? But his design was gold; he had shoulder shields with the same symbol as mine! Well one of them, the other symbol was some kind of lined and winged shield? Instead of his hood covering his face, he was wearing some kind of helm visor beneath his hood. Wait, is he wearing armor behind that cloak? His cape kind of surprised me; it had a cut in the middle, and its design showed that it was like a parted cloak.

He then spoke to me in… a familiar voice.

"Can you do it? Can you face adversity and win? Will you pay the heavy price for hope?"

Adversity? What? Was he the one who sent me here? "What is going on?!" I demanded from him.

"And why do you have the same voice as me!?"

I saw two lights come from his helm/visor; it was a nice shade of light blue, I was going to assume those were his eyes or else I would be really creeped out, and then he asked me another question.

"What makes you happy?"

"What? Hey, answer my question!"

"Does it make others happy as well?"

I was silenced. I remember that question from Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask. I found that question to stick around in my mind when I first saw it. I was a quiet person, so I never really had a close relationship to people outside my family. I played a lot of games and my parents wanted me to stop playing so much because I was addicted to them. So while I was playing and I read this sentence, I really felt bad, It made me question who I was, yet I still played and I still didn't have many or none close friends. It was one of the first games, which made me feel really guilty.

I didn't notice the gold guy come up to me, put his hand on my shoulder (Hey, he is wearing a full armor under that cloak!) and say something random again.

"Trust and Forgive."

What did that mean?

I soon found myself being woken up by Lucile. "Knoll, Wake Up!" I was up and awak-

"Oww, did you slap me?!" Woman, I was awake!

"You weren't waking up!"

"I was! I woke up the second before you slapped me!"

"No time! Lucile, Knoll; we have to find Chrom and Lissa!" Frederick rode towards the sounds of clashing weapons and moaning.

Right, the Risen.

We later caught up with Chrom and Lissa, they seemed glad to see us.

Hey where is Luc- I mean Marth? Did he disappear already?

"What are those things?" Lucile asked.

I speak out. "They aren't human that's for sure" Well technically, they were human.

"They are coming right at us!" Lucile said. "Chrom you and I can man that fort! Frederick, take Knoll with you and man the other fort to the north! Lissa, make your way to the northern fort with Frederick and Knoll, but take the longer rout through the forest. When you three are done at the top, come support and regroup with us!" she gave her orders and we all followed without question.

Frederick and I manned the northern fort, it was a lot bigger than I expected; kind of wondering how only one person could fit here or one paired unit. Guess game mechanics don't quite work well with physics in worlds.

"Knoll they are coming, ready yourself!" Frederick told me.

Right let me just… I still don't have any weapons don't I?

"Uhh Frederick? What happens if I don't have any weapons?" I forgot that I even left the two staves at the floor, when I slid it to show my surrender.

Frederick didn't answer; we got separated by a black orb suddenly appearing before us.

A Flux spell?! Wait, I know there wasn't mage Risen in this part of the game, let alone those shaman copies!

The spell was expanding; I had to run out to get away. I hoped Frederick was OK, but I found myself around a small group of Risen: a fighter, myrmidon, and a mercenary… Oh Joy.

After dodging the myrmidon's slash I tried to run, but the mercenary cut me off. He then tried to decapitate me, by aiming for my neck. (What is it with me and necks?). Knowing running was impossible, I ducked under the mercenaries' slash, I then stomped hard on his foot; following that up, I gave him one right hook to the jaw and followed immediately with a punch in the face with my left hand. He flew off, in a good distance.

What the? I really don't remember being that strong- Crap axe dude, whoa myrmidon! Great two on one now; I stepped back, only to feel something on my foot, I looked down and saw the mercenary's sword right below my foot. (I didn't see him drop it.) I picked it up and noticed something… It was a silver blade! I quickly scanned my opponent's weapons, a killing edge for the myrmidon and a silver axe for the fighter. Yeesh! Is this Lunatic mode or something?

The Myrmidon jumped at me, I rolled out of the way and swung the heavy blade at him, he dogged it easily. Next, I blocked the axe man with the blade- whoa, now I was sent flying or sliding like a good 3 feet away from the impact; my hands are twitching, I think it's best for me to dodge attacks, than parry or block.

He came attacking again, this time I stepped away and attacked him in the waist- Your Kidding Me, Right?! That didn't even scratch his tunic!

Crap, so this is what happens if you have a weapon above your skill level.

Humming again? Crap, magic! I dove to the ground and ducked, I saw a stream of fire hitting the axe and the myrmidon. (That was poor angling on their part.) Looking at the charred bodies of the enemies, (All this death and not one show of disgust or pity; I really hope I don't have a psychotic breakdown.) I spotted the killing edge of the myrmidon, I picked it up- OUCH! HOT! HOT!

OK, dropped it back down and kicked mud on the handle. I looked to where the blast came- Oh my gosh.

A dozen risen coming this way, several mercenaries, a handful of fighters, and two sages?! Is that where that fire stream came from? There are so many; wasn't Lucina or Marth or whatever, supposed to handle a side by herself?

I pick up the killing edge now. (Thank You! It's cool enough to hold now.) And now they are all charging at me with still no sign of rescue anywhere.

Calm down Knoll! How do I get out of this?! I look around, crap, I am near the fort wall, the entrance is on a different side, and they will definitely catch up with me. They are getting closer! Come on! I don't want to die, like the two…

Ugh, really brain? That is what you came up with?

Well so far my plans have worked, only to have them backfire in some way that might get me killed, so how is this one any different?

I sigh and charge straight at the Risen.

Whoa! OH MY- SUNNUVA! DEAR LO- I HATE YOU BRAIN!

After almost killing myself in that maelstrom of steel, I got to the back of the group and faced the two sages who were preparing to blast me away with fire. I threw away the killing edge and positioned myself to run like those people in the Olympics, I faced a different direction and waited for the humming. Crap, the close range fighters are catching up now, I really hope this works.

There it is! Time to run like crazy! HOT! HOT, HOT! FASTER! FASTER, YOU FOOL!

The spell ran out of time… YES, IT WORKED!

I ran across the view of the sages and when they tried to aim for me, their fire burned their allies (un)alive while I dodged their attack. Wow that is some huge fire, I wonder if anyone will notice- I forgot about the two sages, didn't I?

Run like Crazy again! I'm wheezing and gasping now, great my stamina is drained- crap! I tripped! Ooof! Ugh no! I don't want to die now!

…Is that howling? I don't think Risen howl. The sages are aiming at me, is this the end?

I'm- I'm so scared…

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What in the world?! A wolf! A black wolf with a silver scar on his left eye, bit one of the sage's neck and is mauling the armed zombie. The other sage looked at his ally and disrupted his spell! I got up and used the last of my energy to tackle him down and pummel the crap out of him. I was punching and punching and -9un281n6…

I finally realized that his face was all dented in.

I look at my hands, no blood this time, but what scared me was that moment I let go. I was so scared, so angry. What do I do? I guess all that joking about being a psycho a while ago, wasn't something to joke about. I need to keep a cool head or else… Urf, can't even imagine it.

I looked at the other sage, the wolf sat down and stared at me, despite its ferocity a moment back; it was a majestic beast. It then came up to me and licked my face, my tears. I was crying wasn't I?

It was all quiet: I wiped my tears and hugged the wolf. I was so thankful for that.

I got up and decided to try and find the others. Before I could choose a direction, I heard a voice.

"Hey! Knoll!"

I looked to see Lissa riding with Frederick, I was relieved they were both ok.

"You guys are OK! I was worried!"

"Same here, but we have to hurry to Chrom and Lucile! Come on!" Frederick rode ahead with Lissa. I followed them and so did my new wolf friend.

I was relieved to see both Chrom and Lucile fine. I was also glad that Virion and Sully helped clean up the risen with them, the fight was over. Oh my… I almost died…

We then talked about what happened; Frederick said that when we were separated, he fought of a few Risen, including the dark mage that separated us, before finding Lissa, and then they decided to look for me. But before they could start, they saw a large burst of fire and decided to head there.

"That blast of fire was from you?" Chrom and Lucile were surprised; apparently everyone saw that flame.

" I uh… sorry… give me a moment…" I was out of it; I inhaled then I told my story of what happened when I got separated from Frederick. Apparently, I had it worse than everyone else: Sully and Virion appeared shortly after we left, and helped Chrom and Lucile defend the fort.

"Wow, I have never seen a wolf before!" Lissa was kneeling to meet my new friend.

"I thought wolves always go in packs?" Sully asked.

"Either way, I am thankful to this guy." I kneeled down and pet him in the head. "Mind if I call you Streak from now on?"

"Why Streak?" Lucile asked

"Because his scar here, reminds me of a streak"

"What an odd wound, I don't believe scars can have a color like that" Virion said, oh right he didn't introduce himself to me yet, better ask.

"Yea um, who are you two again? I don't remember you introducing yourselves."

"Ahh forgive me, I am Virion Archest of Archers! And I-"

"I am Sully; you really seem to have an odd mix of good and bad luck kid."

"Yea, I hate it- wait kid? How old do you think I am?"

"We are getting off topic" Frederick you jerk, you cut off Virion. Hey, why does it look like your sweating? "Milord, we have to get to the capital, I fear for the people." He took a glance at Streak, but quickly looked away. Is he afraid of the wolf?

"Right, we will talk about this more later we have to hurry up to the capital." Chrom said.

And so we went-

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Where was Marth/Lucina?

"Hey, Chrom?"

"Yes, Knoll?"

"Didn't you see a masked warrior around here?"

"What are you talking about?"

Uh oh.

"What? I guess I was imagining things."

Chrom just shrugged as we hurried up to the capitol or capital, I'm kind of bad with words ok.

But still… where was Lucina/Marth?(Screw it this is my head, I'll go with Lucina.) And why do I have this unshakable and cliché feeling: something really, really bad is going to happen.

And that's all folks!

Had a blast writing this, though maybe having two stories at the time, will really slow down both uploads.

Bah whatever, I needed to write this down while it was still fresh in my head. Don't worry I'm still working on A Legend's Secret.

Now about my character: I made him a similar design of a thief, but he isn't exactly one either. Maybe I'll try to specify what he is a little later.

Right, is he over powered? I tried my best to make sure, he wasn't a Gary Sue or whatever, He is fast and (randomly) strong but I made him unable to use weapons, and even when he had them, they only work for him when he throws them or something, not the normal way. Basically he is going to be unarmed for quite a while, plus I made sure that most of his fights were more planning oriented than strength wise and just killing everyone in sight, why do you think he always aimed for the neck?

Just because he has some random strength (which will be explained later) doesn't mean he has a high damage.

Well though that's my reason, you can tell me more about it if you review.

Oh one more thing; this style of writing was based on Gone2GroundEX's self insert: Asleep (Go read it, it is way better than mine.) who gave me the inspiration to write my stories around the fire emblem community. Thank you dude, and keep up the good work.

So thank you for reading and please Review.

(Future Edit # 4)(8/8/13)

This is the fourth time I had to re edit this chapter to fix grammar mistakes. Despite that, I keep finding grammar mistakes in this chapter. I haven't even worked on the others as well. But the next chapter may come late as i try to re fix all of my chapters... a story over 90,000 words...

Sigh.

Well, Peace Out Brudas! And remember the Alamo!

(Edit # 5)(11/11/2013)

I found out there was a Fire emblem character named Knoll! The Dark Mage from FE 8. Unfortunately and obviously this isn't about him, but I thought it would be fun to include the real name of this story's main character. So I'll change it later if people really are annoyed by searching this up and this doesn't fit the character.