Clandestine-time!!!!!! i think.
I feel like a douche lately, trying to write some stupid fanfics in my blog...
And now I feel like writing one.
... From my own manga series. *epic gasp*
... yeah seriously... And I can't believe I just drew my characters gender-bending!!! *dies from nosebleed*
And now I will write a random fanfic for my own series(Clandestine). ... That's kinda retarded but I'm gunna do it though.
WARNING: CONTAINS SPOILERS!!! PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU WANT THE PLOT TWIST TO GO SUDDEN ON YOU AND GET THE THRILLS AND YOU HAVE MORE FUN READING MY COMIC BOOK!!! I'm sure you don't want to get spoiled over boring old words, so PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU WANNA BUY MY BOOK IN THE FUTURE!!!"I'm Nion Thergates, and I fortell the future," the man with the purple dressed cloak said. Yang and Felee stared at him... He looks like a REALLY REALLY traditional fortuneteller. His room was filled with streaks of violet and purple, that his clothes managed to camouflage into.
"And what do we have here?" Nion's tone was that of a traditional fortuneteller; mysterious and melodious. "A grey haired boy and a pigtailed girl? Perhaps... Looking for love maybe?"
Yang covered his mouth and turned his back on Nion, acting like he was coughing. Felee made a 'yuck!' face.
"Hehe, just kidding," Nion changed his tone for a moment, before continuing his traditional methods of speaking. "And what do you seek?"
Yang looked around the room, then at Felee. He knitted his eyebrows and opened his mouth, when Felee interrupted.
"Hey, what's with ya, ol' man!?" her loud, gruff voice disturbed the silence in the room. "stop tryin' to speak in that ol' dusty tone!!! Ya gunna haveta let out yerr real self here!"
Yang was at a loss of words... but surprisingly Nion looked hesitant.
"Hey, no needa be afraid 'ere!!! At least you can speak to us in this kinda manner! We're friendly people! Right, lil lamb?" Felee wrapped her right arm around Yang's neck and squeezed it. Yang could feel his white light coming soon.
Nion looked at Felee, then let out a big sigh.
"Alright... That's a relief. Been trying to look mysterious when I'm a descendant of the Thergates, so people won't really get wild ideas," Nion spoke. He shook Felee's hand. "Thanks a lot for at least letting me rest for a while. Now you can tell me, what do you seek?"
"Hahaha!" Felee laughed. "For that..." She looked at Yang. "I need to see the future, of what will happen to us if we associate with-" she paused for a moment, not knowing how to continue.
"Clandestine, right?" Nion cocked an eyebrow on her.
"H-how do you-"
"Hey hey, loads of people ask me that, without knowing why... Cus I'm the fortuneteller. Of course I know EVERY SINGLE THING," Nion smirked.
Felee went red. She then frowned.
"Hey, don't worry so much. Not gonna let your secret out so fast," Nion said. "But, I have to warn you about one thing..."
Nion looked at Yang, then at Felee. He then exposed the shocking truth.
"Clandestine... you have always thought that this organisation protects Zeynoah from threats right, girl?"
Felee nodded.
"... No. It is not. It is an organisation that works for the government, to destroy Kerytor and take over the land."
This is indeed a shocking truth for Felee. Her mouth was wide open, and she gasped. She simply could not believe her ears.
"... This can't be!!! The organisation was led by my..." Felee stuttered.
"I'm sorry to say that, but... it's true. Your friend over there... he knows too."
Felee stared at Yang, with an unbelievable look in her eyes. Yang knitted his eyebrows.
"... Why didn't you tell me? How did you know!?" Felee yelled with uncontrollable anger.
Nion spoke. "He was, like other bandits, tor-"
"Stop it," Yang spoke with his rare share of voice. He glared at the fortune teller. Nion immediately stopped.
"... lil lamb..." Felee stared. "What have you been hiding from me?"
Yang frowned even more. Things got worse because of that no-good purple man.
"... Nothing."
"Tell me!!!" Felee demanded. "As your higher-up I order you to speak!!"
Yang kept quiet.
Felee went mad, and sad. She trusted Yang, and yet things were kept under her eye. The other bandits under her care, too. They never told her about Clandestine. She was the only higher-up kept in the dark.
God, finished writing... that was an epic plot twist. Well... not... really. but... I'M TRYING TO MAKE IT LOOK EPIC! IS THERE A PROBLEM!?
Actually I think I made it a bit too emo... oh well.
By the way, if you dunno what the title of my manga is, GO AND SEE A DOCTOR. Nah just kidding. It's called 'Clandestine'. Eheheh. Wait till I go out there and make comics and be the most popular sg artist in the world! Muhahahaha! And at the same time game-program an educational RPG game!!!
... I have the weirdest big dreams in the world.
May write moar fanfics. Of my series and Summon Night Twin Age. I WANNA PLAY SUMMON NIGHT SWORDPLAY!!! DDD:
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