Spira's New Summoner [Aeon Quest]

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Icarus stood on the dock of Besaid Island, a massive ship behind him with people coming off following behind him. The young boy moved down the dock towards the shore of Besaid Island. The green eyed boy moved across the beach of the Island towards the main village, his short sword hung by his side as he walked. The young boy moved with only one thing on his mind, the aeon Valefor. Icarus stopped for a moment and looked back where he had come from, the ship he had come on had now departed leaving Icarus on the isle.

Time passed as the boy moved towards the village. He did not speak nor look around in any manner. He walked with only his goal in sight and that was fulfilling his master's wishes. As the Lucavi came over the hill which surrounded the village, he could see small huts which lined up to a temple, "Besaid Temple; Valefor." Said Icarus, not using full sentences when he spoke. He moved through the village, a few people looking out from their huts at Icarus as he walked past them and went towards the temple. Icarus opened the door to the temple and looked around at the statues of the High Summoners, "I shall become one for Jason." Said Icarus to himself as he began to look around the temple for where the clostier of trials were.

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A boy lay on a bed, his long black hair laying on both sides of his face as he slept, across his head an odd headband. The boy seemed very peaceful until his eyes opened very quickly and began to radiate white, "The boy is here, the one you must protect. He is in the temple, go now." A voice that seemed much older than the boy's voice would seem. His eyes closed once again and when they opened they were still white, but instead did not radiate, "I understand." A different voice coming from the boy's mouth, seemingly his now, as he nodded and moved off the bed he was on.

The boy, known as Ken Amada, walked from his hut in Besaid Village and watched as a boy with green hair walk into the temple, "Could it be him?" Said Ken as he began to walk towards the temple. Ken opened the doors to the temple. With the doors now closed behind him, Ken looked around for the boy with the green hair. Icarus, the green eyed boy, was right in front of Ken as he walked to him. Icarus looked lost, but Ken had a smile on his face. Ken put his hand on the right shoulder of Icarus and spoke to him, but before speaking to him, his eyes began to radiate as he touched the boy, "You wish to become a summoner, true?" The same voice from inside the hut came from the boy's mouth. Icarus looked back, almost scared by the boy, "Yes?" Said Icarus in a questioning manner. Ken's face showed no emotions as he was in his trance and the same voice spoke again through Ken's body, "And you are not from this realm, your journey will be a difficult one. You will need help if you wish to protect the planet. We, being part of the planet, give you this guardian. He may be young, but he has the planet's side on him, you two shall make a formidable team." A bright light bursted from the eyes of Ken as the two boys were forced away from each other.

The two young boy's looked at each other in shock for a second. Ken's face slowly turned to a smile as he looked at Icarus, "So...looks like I'm going to be your guardian. Shall we start the clostier of trials?" Ken said in an almost joking manner. Icarus looked at the boy for a moment then smiled, "Um, sure? Wanna take me to the clostier then, guardian." Icarus said as he began laughing when he said Guardian. Ken nodded as he began to move up the ramp towards the clostier of trials, "Summoner..." Ken looked back at Icarus with a smile, "Never got your name." Icarus laughed slightly as he responded, "Icarus Seta." Ken nodded, "Ken Amada." Ken turned around towards the beginning of the clostier, "Summoner Icarus Seta wishes to test the clostier of trials." Ken said with a deeper voice than normal, trying to make himself seem a bit more demanding.

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OOC: Ok, just noticed how I gotta make different posts now for each character so next time I'll start splitting and labelling different paragraphs for each character.

[skeith]

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A brief encounter, perhaps a bound would be formed through the adventures and trials that coupled with the fate of the Summoner.

Many flocked around the Temple of Besaid. Words of pray was the common tongue among the people, each wishing for fortune or praying that Sin would not bring havoc to their small island. All one could do was hope.

The trails lay ahead within the temple. A weight sensitive platform was set to lower the occupants to the chasm hidden underneath the temple. A collection of narrow pathways and stone pillars lined the main room. Several phosphorescent lines ran along the length of the walls each leading to circular crevice. The intended spheres for these holes were scattered around the dungeon, each with their own light and a matching linear trail.