The girl stared down the road, the ruined caravan behind her.
Oh boy...he's gonna be furious...
She shuddered at the thought of it.
Take a deep breath, Alysce. He's coming soon.
Her dusty grey scarf, impaled on a wooden beam, fluttered in the wind.
He's coming soon. He wouldn't-couldn't-leave me here...
So she waited.
And waited.
No one came.
The scarf was lifted by the wind, whisked into the air by a phantom wind, disappearing into the dark sky.
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Ascending
FanfictionArianne Ascenils is ready to go to Beacon. But she has a secret. Multiple, in fact. And she's willing to do a lot to find out what they are. With a shadowed past, and a tainted, dark soul, Arianne and the rest of her team must face a dangerous enemy...
