“Umm,” my tongue felt like it was coated in sandpaper, “thirsty, but okay, I guess?” I wasn’t sure why I felt okay. “How are you feeling kiddo?” My dad’s eye shone with unshed tears as he held my hand tighter. Why did my dream seem so real and why were the details still so fresh? Of course, there were humans and high elves in my dream, but instead, of the standard, popular Tolkien races, there were people who called themselves Amani, Baraka, Castanic, Elin and Popori. I’m talking about fantasy races like elves, dwarves and hobbits, except there weren’t any dwarves or hobbits.
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I remembered forming deep bonds of friendship while fighting side-by-side with people of many different races and I’m not talking about the minor racial skin coloration differences on Earth. Yes, Epic with a capital E would describe a dream that seemed to cover a lifetime of heroic battles filled with magic and fantastical armies comprised of fellow heroes as we stood shoulder to shoulder, defeating enemies that I could only describe as being like Endbringers in power.
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I’m not sure how to describe the dream, but if I had to boil it down to one word, the word I would use is ‘Epic’. The other thing that had me feeling confused was the dream that my dad interrupted. If I was on drugs, why did I otherwise feel normal and clear headed? Weren’t drugs supposed to make you feel loopy or something? I briefly wondered if I was on mind altering drugs of some kind because, it seemed like it happened years ago or to someone else. I also remembered how much I expected to end up in the hospital or dead, but for some reason, the experience felt muted and far away.
I remembered being trapped for hours in a confined space filled to the brim with bloody tampons that had been left over the holiday break to fester, rot and attract god knows how many flies and maggots. I was in a hospital room and surprisingly, I felt a little confused as to why. “Fine…” I moaned and I opened my eyes as I turned to face my dad.Īs my head turned, I took in my unfamiliar surroundings and finally realized why the light was so bright. “Come on kiddo, I need you to be okay.” My dad’s voice broke with emotion and longing I hadn’t heard from him since Mom died. Where was I? The lighting in my room was never this bright. My eyes fluttered open and I groaned, “Just ten more minutes…”, before immediately closing my eyes again. Of course, Mom would yell at him for getting me riled up, but now, crap. I kind of missed his sometimes annoying, weekend morning tickle-thon wake ups. Actually, it had been almost two years since he had done more than bang on my door and yell that it was time to get up. This wasn’t his normal method of waking me in the morning. “Taylor? Come on kiddo, wake up.” I heard my dad softly pled, his hand gently holding my own. If anyone wants to volunteer to be a beta-reader and you have a google account ( or are willing to create one ) lemme know. Note 2: I use Google Drive/Docs to do my writing. I can't make any promises though, look squirrel! Anyway, I have far more of this story plotted and outlined than I have had for ANY other story I have ever tried to write, so it shouldn't follow the fanfiction path of death too quickly. So, I will be giving Taylor a few boosts over what a direct from the game Mystic could do. IOW, they would be more like D&D Magic Users with additional magic knowledge in their background. A magic user wouldn't just have a standard set of powers, they would also have some novice cantrips that they learned while in magic school/university. A MMO game character is a little too one dimensional in their powers. Note: I underline "based" in item 2 for a reason. Due to the memories gained from the event, Taylor diverges from Canon almost immediately. Synopsis: Taylor's trigger event goes a little off course and she combines with a Mystic from Tera Rising. I have no money, which is why I play TR and read all the Worm FF's.sigh.
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It is pretty good and free to play, so give it a try? This is a crossover based on the MMORPG, Tera Rising.Any similarities to any people, situations, or properties beyond those linked are purely coincidental. This work is meant for entertainment only. I claim no ownership of either property, nor any connection to those who do own them. This is a fan-fiction of the most excellent and dark, Worm.
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