Last Goodbye
Apr. 9th, 2012 09:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
esp_dragonFandom: The Legend of Sun Knight
Summary: Roland has one last destination in mind once the future Twelve holy Knights had been announced.
Rating: G
Contains: Nothing. :3
Notes: Set pre-series.
This probably won't make a lick of sense unless you know about this (ctrl+f 'cold faction's younger years' Picture heavy post!) picture. Which is why this won't be posted at ff.net – the note would be longer than the fic! XD;;;
Waaaaay more sombre than I originally thought it would be.
(OMG I wrote and posted something!! @_____@ Except I said I'd only be concentrating on![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
kinkfest and Chosen this month… And for this to make sense, I wrote this before 'Hallucinate' but I wanted to have that posted before 231 was done, just in case. XD;;;)
Genre: General
Word count: 224
Status: Complete
Roland was not going to be the next Sun Knight. This fact dogged Roland's heels, encircled his thoughts, filled his entire being. He was not going to be the next Sun Knight.
He couldn't say goodbye to Grisia; that would hurt too much, make the situation all the more real. Roland was in a haze, wandering, and he didn't want the world to steady itself because he knew it was going to hurt - he wanted to stay with the numbness for as long as he could.
There was only one place he needed to see before he left the Holy Temple for good: the training grounds, where he had spent more time at than everywhere else put together.
There was a small group of knights – no, it was the future cold faction, Roland could tell from the colour of their clothes but not their faces. Even seeing them made Roland's stomach twist -they had been chosen but not he- so he kept moving, not looking at what they were doing.
Flash.
Roland froze, belatedly realising he had missed one person when he heard the whirr of a camera.
Shaking his head, Roland continued on his way. He shouldn't be getting distracted now; he should say goodbye as soon as he could and then be would never set foot in the Holy Church again.
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Roland's most probably emoting more than he should. *cough*
Summary: Roland has one last destination in mind once the future Twelve holy Knights had been announced.
Rating: G
Contains: Nothing. :3
Notes: Set pre-series.
This probably won't make a lick of sense unless you know about this (ctrl+f 'cold faction's younger years' Picture heavy post!) picture. Which is why this won't be posted at ff.net – the note would be longer than the fic! XD;;;
Waaaaay more sombre than I originally thought it would be.
(OMG I wrote and posted something!! @_____@ Except I said I'd only be concentrating on
kinkfest and Chosen this month… And for this to make sense, I wrote this before 'Hallucinate' but I wanted to have that posted before 231 was done, just in case. XD;;;)Genre: General
Word count: 224
Status: Complete
Roland was not going to be the next Sun Knight. This fact dogged Roland's heels, encircled his thoughts, filled his entire being. He was not going to be the next Sun Knight.
He couldn't say goodbye to Grisia; that would hurt too much, make the situation all the more real. Roland was in a haze, wandering, and he didn't want the world to steady itself because he knew it was going to hurt - he wanted to stay with the numbness for as long as he could.
There was only one place he needed to see before he left the Holy Temple for good: the training grounds, where he had spent more time at than everywhere else put together.
There was a small group of knights – no, it was the future cold faction, Roland could tell from the colour of their clothes but not their faces. Even seeing them made Roland's stomach twist -they had been chosen but not he- so he kept moving, not looking at what they were doing.
Flash.
Roland froze, belatedly realising he had missed one person when he heard the whirr of a camera.
Shaking his head, Roland continued on his way. He shouldn't be getting distracted now; he should say goodbye as soon as he could and then be would never set foot in the Holy Church again.
Roland's most probably emoting more than he should. *cough*
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Date: Apr. 12th, 2012 12:13 am (UTC)Haha, but I'm amused that he wandered over to the cold faction like this. Yes, he just so happened to be in the right place, yeah? XD;
Though I wonder where cameras come from. XD;;;;;
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Date: Apr. 16th, 2012 01:26 pm (UTC)Magic. >D