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Chapter one
Fawe
She picked the package up and hauled it through the oak doors, kicking them open. "Where do you want this Jissy?" she called to the cook. Jissy was a beautiful dark-skinned woman. She had thick raven black hair and skin like milk chocolate. Her brown eyes were always full of laughter.
"By the fireplace. Then you hurry and finish your training Anna." She said in her slight accent.
"Bye Jissy!" she called and ran out of the door, calling sorry to the page she almost ran over. She was known as Nolë-Motri, Light-footed, to the Elves and Faeries. She had been trained personally by the princes of both and was considered an Elven member to the Wood Haven elves, the home to the royal Elven family.
She ran though the courtyard, to the walls surrounding the castle and then from the pathway to the outside of the city. Then she ran into the forest and to the training section.
"You are late Annadra." Diego snarled at her. Diego was handsome with his dark yellow hair highlighted with brown. His eyes were brown and they shown of pride. He was tall with a lean build and muscles. He wore his normal guard uniform of blue and red.
"I am not! I am four minutes early!" she shot back.
"You were taught too well by the Elves." She smiled coyly and took her dark crème tunic off and folded it neatly next to her soft leather shoes. She still wore a sleeveless light brown cotton shirt and her dark brown breeches. She tied her mid-back length mahogany red hair back with a leather strap.
"I am here!" Octavian called, running into the clearing. He also wore the guard uniform of blue and red. He had brown eyes with golden flecks that shone in the sun. His hair was dark brown and cut short to hide the mass of curls he had.
"Now he is late." she told Diego, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. He snorted and took his tunic off and then his boots. He wore no shirt underneath (he did it, hoping to distract Anna with his body, it did work sometimes) and his breeches.
"Okay, get into your stances." Octavian told them. She had achieved optimum level with a sword which Octavian had taught her, so Diego was furthering her with hand-to-hand combat.
"Remember, the day you beat me, is the day you receive your uniform." He told her, like he had every week for the past three months. He would train her during the week, then they would battle on the Day of Rest.
"And if I don't beat you today, I will only train harder."
"Good response." He told her, before Octavian told them to fight. They went after each other, circling and trying to grab an arm or leg. She finally grabbed an arm and twisted it behind his back, but he got out of her hold and put her into a headlock. Anna flipped him onto his back and tried to pin him. Her big mistake. He was considerably larger in weight, height and strength and he pinned her in seconds.
"You are getting better." He told her. She lay there, staring up at the clouds, cursing her stupidity.
"Remember Annadra, this is also a mental sport as well as contact."
"Yes, Diego I know. You have told me every battle we have ever had." He laughed and held his hand out to her. She sighed, and grabbed it. He easily lifted her up and shook her hand.
"You are improving. When you become a knight soon, you will be most deserving." She smiled with all her heart. Diego was short to give out compliments, especially to knights in training.
Yes I know. A girl in knight training. But Fawe is a lot different from Earth, or any other of the worlds in the Parallel Universe. Woman are considered to be equal, and sometimes higher, in parts of life. Men accept it and life is well.
Fawe is a beautiful country in the South Eastern part of the realm Mage. Fawe is part of the world Magisch, the magic capitol of the Parallel Universes. Yes, I suppose it is confusing, but it gets easier to understand. There are twelve sections, all parallel to one another. Each universe contains a realm. Such as parallel number nine contains Earth and our universe. Fawe is in the sixth. Some parallels are called Realms and then within the Realms are Worlds. Such as Fawe's. Others, like Earth, are smaller universes and contain continents. Depends on the creators of that particular parallel.
Anyway, enough of my ramble, it is the year 1035. Jesse is king, Princess Claire and the Wizard Rowan are awaiting their third child. The Elves and the Faeries are still watching over the Despair Desert. No one knows what to do with all of the Demons sent there. They have dragons posted around the edges, even in the other countries surrounding Fawe. There are thirteen or so other countries in this world. All admire Fawe because of the last Quests finally ridding the world of the Castiavation brothers. Evil demons who were once mortal. I think that's all you need to know, anymore and I'll just butt in again.
"Thank you Diego."
"You are most welcome. I shall see you when you return. And we will train more." He said, winking at her and replacing his tunic and boots. Octavian snorted in laughter and patted her bare shoulder.
"You do improve with each week. Next week." She shrugged his hand off and put her tunic on as well.
"You say that every week."
"I mean it every week. You have amazing talent. It is upsetting that you living in a time of peace. You would have done well as a soldier." She smiled, not knowing whether to be offended, or be happy. True it meant she was a good fighter, but being a soldier was usually not a good thing.
"I am to see Morgana tomorrow." She told him. They walked back towards the white stoned Castle Tranquility. They were heading out of the forest and walked through the city.
"Do you know what you will ask her?"
"Yes. I have been thinking about it for three weeks now. I know just what to ask her." He nodded and bowed to her.
"You will be a great warrior Annadra-Marion Frae. I will most eagerly accept you into our ranks. And I will recommend you to become a guard to the royal children." Octavian and Diego were both aware of how much she admired the Princess Claire and her two children. She had been ten when they defeated the Castaviation brothers and wished to become a guard knight. They were those who would fight in battle, guard the royal family and were of higher ranks than the normal knights.
"Thank you Octavian." He left her standing in the courtyard, alone to her own thoughts.
The time of night was the best part of the day. It was cool and you could always see a storm through the dark navy skies.
Anna was making a dinner for herself, she had missed hers due to more chores for talking back, again, to a knight. Those who were palace guards, not even knights, like Diego or Octavian, always bossed her around. And she always talked back. She was so into her own thoughts she never heard anyone behind her.
"It sounds like thunder." Anna whipped around to see the six month pregnant princess standing right behind her. She wore a long gown of purple velvet. Her arms were wrapped elegantly around her stomach bulge, cradling her child. Her long red hair was loose around her face with nothing but a gold circlet around her head.
"Your majesty!" Anna cried, curtsying quickly.
"Do not be afraid. You may arise." The princess Claire's voice was soft and kind, full of wisdom and life.
"Oh no it's not that. It's just...it's you." She laughed and it sounded like bells. She reminded Anna so much of the Faeries.
"Yes, this is me. Fat, pregnant me."
"I mean, oh I admire you so greatly!"
"Why thank you."
"I mean it. You are the most amazing woman. I became a knight trainee so I can guard your children. Or at least I hope I will be able to."
"I would be honored!" Anna smiled greatly and pride swelled into her heart.
"May I ask you something?"
"Of course!" The princess moved to a chair and Anna pulled it out for her. She gave a nod of the head and Anna gently pushed it back in.
"What is Morgana like?"
"I heard you were going to see her. If there is anything I can teach you, it would be to not fear her." Anna swallowed the lump in her throat.
"Is she frightening?"
"She is intimidating." The princess answered with a slight pause.
"Were you afraid? No offense is meant of course!" she really didn't want to blow her chances at guarding the children.
"Yes to your question and I understand. I have heard about you." Anna's sapphire blue eyes widened.
"What have you heard?"
"That you talk back." Claire answered, smiling sweetly.
"Oh. I only talk back to the knights who pick on me. They have no right to, and I will not abide it."
"I like your spirit. Why do you speak so polite to me?"
"I admire you." The princess smiled and got off the chair.
"I have enjoyed our talk. I wish you luck with Morgana and I do hope we meet again. Goodbye Anna."
"Goodbye your majesty." With a slight bow of the head, the princess was gone and Anna had never felt such a high before, not since becoming an honored friend to the Elves. She only hoped Morgana could give her such good news as well.
She left early in the dawn, hoping to reach Morgana by noon. The forest was greater in size than most thought and all had told her to leave early. She rode on her chestnut colored stallion. She had named him Umpra, Elven for horse.
'The forest is dark!' she thought with alarm. She thought it would be light like the rest of it, but this part branched away from the city of Faith, the city that surrounded the Castle Tranquility. She knew this part could be home to some not nice creatures, but she was prepared. Her sword hung by her side, her bow was in her lap, and a quiver of arrows made by the Elves on her back.
She finally reached Morgana's hut around ten, earlier than she thought. She had been to the Hut of Peace once before, but Morgana had not been there. She curtsied low before the shrine of the Element gods and made sure her outfit was appropriate.
She wore a long dark green tunic (that went to her mid-thigh) with dark brown breeches. She wore her dark brown soft leather boots and her cloak from the Elves. It was a light, but warm fabric of dark green. Her hair had been braided back from her face, with only two thin pieces of braid left out. Finally she decided she looked right and went past the threshold to Morgana's home.
She looked around. It was a large cottage of wood, covered in ivy and vines of plants. It was beautiful in it's own way and there were magic plants growing all around. She entered the hut and saw a large room with a fireplace at one end, a table with many chairs stuck closely together. There was a kitchen in the back and a ladder that led to a loft on top.
"I was wondering when you would get here." Came a voice from in front of the fireplace. There in a high-backed and winged chair sat Morgana, beautiful sorceress. She stood and turned. She had dark green eyes that tilted up and long silky black hair. Her skin was lovely tanned and she wore a long green robe, tied together only with a belt of gold. She had a look of great power around her, and was a bit intimidating with her tall statue. She had dark eye shadow that reached under her eyebrows and dark purple lipstick that looked amazingly elegant on her face.
"Good morning Morgana. I am sorry to have kept you waiting."
"Do not fret. I care not. Come sit and let us talk." She held her arm out and pointed to a smaller table with only two chairs in the corner of the room. When she walked she clicked together because of all the gold jewelry she wore around her wrists and her ankles.
"Thank you." They sat down and Morgana analyzed the woman in front of her. She had a lovely face with fair skin, no blemishes or scars. Her eyes were a beautiful sapphire blue and her lips were perfect rose buds. 'She is more for marriage, not this life.' She thought to herself. The woman's mahogany hair was braided back and shone with golden highlights, even out of the light.
"What may I help you with Annadra?" she finally asked, leaning forward and taking the woman's hand in her own. She placed her other on top and held her hand, feeling the warmth and love that poured from it. 'A true woman, much like Claire.'
After several long seconds, Anna looked into Morgana's eyes. "I want to know what is to become of me? Will I ever make something of myself? I feel as if I'm not doing anything, even though I am." Morgana rubbed her hand and turned it over to see the palm.
"You are on the right path. If you do what you have been, I see the brightest of futures for you. Your life will be filled with happiness and love, I see bright lights of pink and red."
"Pink and red?"
"Love, from a handsome male I might add." She said, winking. Anna blushed and Morgana had to laugh.
"You have been with all of those men for so long, yet never have you been with one?"
"I am a knight, not a woman of courtship in any way."
"I doubt that. Being trained as you have been will lead you down the correct road to the true life that is meant for you." Anna sat quiet for a few seconds.
"Is there something else?"
"Nothing gets past you I see. Yes there is something else, but even my developed eye can not see it. A great adventure awaits you. Embrace it and everything your heart desires will be in the palm of your hand." With that Morgana turned her hand the correct way and let go. "You are a beautiful woman Annadra-Marion Frae, you must appreciate it."
"Thank you Morgana. You have helped me." They stood and Morgana held out her hand. Anna nodded and went first. Morgana followed, her long robe trailing behind.
"If there is anything else you need to know, do not hesitate to come back."
"I will not. Thank you." Morgana nodded and Anna left, her golden highlights catching the light magnificently and throwing them back to Morgana.
'The man who wins your heart will be the most fortunate man in the Parallel Universes.' Morgana shut the door and Anna went back through the threshold and mounted Umpra.
They rode away in silence for awhile until Anna's increased hearing caught footsteps. She turned around and looked around, her trained eyes looking for anything. She didn't see where she was going and Umpra was going straight. Doing so they missed their road to the city and became lost.
"Oh no!" Anna cried out. She sighed impatiently and turned Umpar around, until a movement caught her eye. She turned and saw a figure in a white cloak walking around the forest. She turned Umpra towards the figure, off of the trail. They reached where Anna had seen the figure and the only thing there was a large electric blue sphere.
"What is this?" Anna dismounted Umpar but kept hold of his reins. She walked around and sensing no danger, put her hand through it.
Inside the sphere was a horrible cold and she withdrew her hand and noticed had heat had been just past the cold area. Daring herself she stuck her arm to elbow in and found a pleasant warmth on the other side. Then she looked at Umpra who seemed to have a "why not" look on his long face. Anna shrugged and stepped through, bringing Umpra with her.
It was icy cold for a few seconds and she was glad for her cloak. Finally she went all the way through and it became pleasantly warm again. When she and Umpra were both on the other side she opened her eyes, unaware she had closed them.
"Wow." She whispered quietly looking around. She was in another place, a forest it seemed, but not the Forest Mystery.
"Umpra, I do not believe we are in Fawe anymore." She whispered to her beloved gift. He snorted as to say "duh, you stupid girl!". Anna was too shocked to notice. She had realized that she had found the opening to the only unmarked Parallel Universe.
I hoped you liked it! The next chapter will have a lot more Lord of the Rings action in it. I promise.
Please review!
If you're reading my Harry Potter story, I'm going to update a chapter of this story, one for Harry Potter, this story etc.
Warnings: None.
Chapter one
Fawe
She picked the package up and hauled it through the oak doors, kicking them open. "Where do you want this Jissy?" she called to the cook. Jissy was a beautiful dark-skinned woman. She had thick raven black hair and skin like milk chocolate. Her brown eyes were always full of laughter.
"By the fireplace. Then you hurry and finish your training Anna." She said in her slight accent.
"Bye Jissy!" she called and ran out of the door, calling sorry to the page she almost ran over. She was known as Nolë-Motri, Light-footed, to the Elves and Faeries. She had been trained personally by the princes of both and was considered an Elven member to the Wood Haven elves, the home to the royal Elven family.
She ran though the courtyard, to the walls surrounding the castle and then from the pathway to the outside of the city. Then she ran into the forest and to the training section.
"You are late Annadra." Diego snarled at her. Diego was handsome with his dark yellow hair highlighted with brown. His eyes were brown and they shown of pride. He was tall with a lean build and muscles. He wore his normal guard uniform of blue and red.
"I am not! I am four minutes early!" she shot back.
"You were taught too well by the Elves." She smiled coyly and took her dark crème tunic off and folded it neatly next to her soft leather shoes. She still wore a sleeveless light brown cotton shirt and her dark brown breeches. She tied her mid-back length mahogany red hair back with a leather strap.
"I am here!" Octavian called, running into the clearing. He also wore the guard uniform of blue and red. He had brown eyes with golden flecks that shone in the sun. His hair was dark brown and cut short to hide the mass of curls he had.
"Now he is late." she told Diego, pointing over her shoulder with her thumb. He snorted and took his tunic off and then his boots. He wore no shirt underneath (he did it, hoping to distract Anna with his body, it did work sometimes) and his breeches.
"Okay, get into your stances." Octavian told them. She had achieved optimum level with a sword which Octavian had taught her, so Diego was furthering her with hand-to-hand combat.
"Remember, the day you beat me, is the day you receive your uniform." He told her, like he had every week for the past three months. He would train her during the week, then they would battle on the Day of Rest.
"And if I don't beat you today, I will only train harder."
"Good response." He told her, before Octavian told them to fight. They went after each other, circling and trying to grab an arm or leg. She finally grabbed an arm and twisted it behind his back, but he got out of her hold and put her into a headlock. Anna flipped him onto his back and tried to pin him. Her big mistake. He was considerably larger in weight, height and strength and he pinned her in seconds.
"You are getting better." He told her. She lay there, staring up at the clouds, cursing her stupidity.
"Remember Annadra, this is also a mental sport as well as contact."
"Yes, Diego I know. You have told me every battle we have ever had." He laughed and held his hand out to her. She sighed, and grabbed it. He easily lifted her up and shook her hand.
"You are improving. When you become a knight soon, you will be most deserving." She smiled with all her heart. Diego was short to give out compliments, especially to knights in training.
Yes I know. A girl in knight training. But Fawe is a lot different from Earth, or any other of the worlds in the Parallel Universe. Woman are considered to be equal, and sometimes higher, in parts of life. Men accept it and life is well.
Fawe is a beautiful country in the South Eastern part of the realm Mage. Fawe is part of the world Magisch, the magic capitol of the Parallel Universes. Yes, I suppose it is confusing, but it gets easier to understand. There are twelve sections, all parallel to one another. Each universe contains a realm. Such as parallel number nine contains Earth and our universe. Fawe is in the sixth. Some parallels are called Realms and then within the Realms are Worlds. Such as Fawe's. Others, like Earth, are smaller universes and contain continents. Depends on the creators of that particular parallel.
Anyway, enough of my ramble, it is the year 1035. Jesse is king, Princess Claire and the Wizard Rowan are awaiting their third child. The Elves and the Faeries are still watching over the Despair Desert. No one knows what to do with all of the Demons sent there. They have dragons posted around the edges, even in the other countries surrounding Fawe. There are thirteen or so other countries in this world. All admire Fawe because of the last Quests finally ridding the world of the Castiavation brothers. Evil demons who were once mortal. I think that's all you need to know, anymore and I'll just butt in again.
"Thank you Diego."
"You are most welcome. I shall see you when you return. And we will train more." He said, winking at her and replacing his tunic and boots. Octavian snorted in laughter and patted her bare shoulder.
"You do improve with each week. Next week." She shrugged his hand off and put her tunic on as well.
"You say that every week."
"I mean it every week. You have amazing talent. It is upsetting that you living in a time of peace. You would have done well as a soldier." She smiled, not knowing whether to be offended, or be happy. True it meant she was a good fighter, but being a soldier was usually not a good thing.
"I am to see Morgana tomorrow." She told him. They walked back towards the white stoned Castle Tranquility. They were heading out of the forest and walked through the city.
"Do you know what you will ask her?"
"Yes. I have been thinking about it for three weeks now. I know just what to ask her." He nodded and bowed to her.
"You will be a great warrior Annadra-Marion Frae. I will most eagerly accept you into our ranks. And I will recommend you to become a guard to the royal children." Octavian and Diego were both aware of how much she admired the Princess Claire and her two children. She had been ten when they defeated the Castaviation brothers and wished to become a guard knight. They were those who would fight in battle, guard the royal family and were of higher ranks than the normal knights.
"Thank you Octavian." He left her standing in the courtyard, alone to her own thoughts.
The time of night was the best part of the day. It was cool and you could always see a storm through the dark navy skies.
Anna was making a dinner for herself, she had missed hers due to more chores for talking back, again, to a knight. Those who were palace guards, not even knights, like Diego or Octavian, always bossed her around. And she always talked back. She was so into her own thoughts she never heard anyone behind her.
"It sounds like thunder." Anna whipped around to see the six month pregnant princess standing right behind her. She wore a long gown of purple velvet. Her arms were wrapped elegantly around her stomach bulge, cradling her child. Her long red hair was loose around her face with nothing but a gold circlet around her head.
"Your majesty!" Anna cried, curtsying quickly.
"Do not be afraid. You may arise." The princess Claire's voice was soft and kind, full of wisdom and life.
"Oh no it's not that. It's just...it's you." She laughed and it sounded like bells. She reminded Anna so much of the Faeries.
"Yes, this is me. Fat, pregnant me."
"I mean, oh I admire you so greatly!"
"Why thank you."
"I mean it. You are the most amazing woman. I became a knight trainee so I can guard your children. Or at least I hope I will be able to."
"I would be honored!" Anna smiled greatly and pride swelled into her heart.
"May I ask you something?"
"Of course!" The princess moved to a chair and Anna pulled it out for her. She gave a nod of the head and Anna gently pushed it back in.
"What is Morgana like?"
"I heard you were going to see her. If there is anything I can teach you, it would be to not fear her." Anna swallowed the lump in her throat.
"Is she frightening?"
"She is intimidating." The princess answered with a slight pause.
"Were you afraid? No offense is meant of course!" she really didn't want to blow her chances at guarding the children.
"Yes to your question and I understand. I have heard about you." Anna's sapphire blue eyes widened.
"What have you heard?"
"That you talk back." Claire answered, smiling sweetly.
"Oh. I only talk back to the knights who pick on me. They have no right to, and I will not abide it."
"I like your spirit. Why do you speak so polite to me?"
"I admire you." The princess smiled and got off the chair.
"I have enjoyed our talk. I wish you luck with Morgana and I do hope we meet again. Goodbye Anna."
"Goodbye your majesty." With a slight bow of the head, the princess was gone and Anna had never felt such a high before, not since becoming an honored friend to the Elves. She only hoped Morgana could give her such good news as well.
She left early in the dawn, hoping to reach Morgana by noon. The forest was greater in size than most thought and all had told her to leave early. She rode on her chestnut colored stallion. She had named him Umpra, Elven for horse.
'The forest is dark!' she thought with alarm. She thought it would be light like the rest of it, but this part branched away from the city of Faith, the city that surrounded the Castle Tranquility. She knew this part could be home to some not nice creatures, but she was prepared. Her sword hung by her side, her bow was in her lap, and a quiver of arrows made by the Elves on her back.
She finally reached Morgana's hut around ten, earlier than she thought. She had been to the Hut of Peace once before, but Morgana had not been there. She curtsied low before the shrine of the Element gods and made sure her outfit was appropriate.
She wore a long dark green tunic (that went to her mid-thigh) with dark brown breeches. She wore her dark brown soft leather boots and her cloak from the Elves. It was a light, but warm fabric of dark green. Her hair had been braided back from her face, with only two thin pieces of braid left out. Finally she decided she looked right and went past the threshold to Morgana's home.
She looked around. It was a large cottage of wood, covered in ivy and vines of plants. It was beautiful in it's own way and there were magic plants growing all around. She entered the hut and saw a large room with a fireplace at one end, a table with many chairs stuck closely together. There was a kitchen in the back and a ladder that led to a loft on top.
"I was wondering when you would get here." Came a voice from in front of the fireplace. There in a high-backed and winged chair sat Morgana, beautiful sorceress. She stood and turned. She had dark green eyes that tilted up and long silky black hair. Her skin was lovely tanned and she wore a long green robe, tied together only with a belt of gold. She had a look of great power around her, and was a bit intimidating with her tall statue. She had dark eye shadow that reached under her eyebrows and dark purple lipstick that looked amazingly elegant on her face.
"Good morning Morgana. I am sorry to have kept you waiting."
"Do not fret. I care not. Come sit and let us talk." She held her arm out and pointed to a smaller table with only two chairs in the corner of the room. When she walked she clicked together because of all the gold jewelry she wore around her wrists and her ankles.
"Thank you." They sat down and Morgana analyzed the woman in front of her. She had a lovely face with fair skin, no blemishes or scars. Her eyes were a beautiful sapphire blue and her lips were perfect rose buds. 'She is more for marriage, not this life.' She thought to herself. The woman's mahogany hair was braided back and shone with golden highlights, even out of the light.
"What may I help you with Annadra?" she finally asked, leaning forward and taking the woman's hand in her own. She placed her other on top and held her hand, feeling the warmth and love that poured from it. 'A true woman, much like Claire.'
After several long seconds, Anna looked into Morgana's eyes. "I want to know what is to become of me? Will I ever make something of myself? I feel as if I'm not doing anything, even though I am." Morgana rubbed her hand and turned it over to see the palm.
"You are on the right path. If you do what you have been, I see the brightest of futures for you. Your life will be filled with happiness and love, I see bright lights of pink and red."
"Pink and red?"
"Love, from a handsome male I might add." She said, winking. Anna blushed and Morgana had to laugh.
"You have been with all of those men for so long, yet never have you been with one?"
"I am a knight, not a woman of courtship in any way."
"I doubt that. Being trained as you have been will lead you down the correct road to the true life that is meant for you." Anna sat quiet for a few seconds.
"Is there something else?"
"Nothing gets past you I see. Yes there is something else, but even my developed eye can not see it. A great adventure awaits you. Embrace it and everything your heart desires will be in the palm of your hand." With that Morgana turned her hand the correct way and let go. "You are a beautiful woman Annadra-Marion Frae, you must appreciate it."
"Thank you Morgana. You have helped me." They stood and Morgana held out her hand. Anna nodded and went first. Morgana followed, her long robe trailing behind.
"If there is anything else you need to know, do not hesitate to come back."
"I will not. Thank you." Morgana nodded and Anna left, her golden highlights catching the light magnificently and throwing them back to Morgana.
'The man who wins your heart will be the most fortunate man in the Parallel Universes.' Morgana shut the door and Anna went back through the threshold and mounted Umpra.
They rode away in silence for awhile until Anna's increased hearing caught footsteps. She turned around and looked around, her trained eyes looking for anything. She didn't see where she was going and Umpra was going straight. Doing so they missed their road to the city and became lost.
"Oh no!" Anna cried out. She sighed impatiently and turned Umpar around, until a movement caught her eye. She turned and saw a figure in a white cloak walking around the forest. She turned Umpra towards the figure, off of the trail. They reached where Anna had seen the figure and the only thing there was a large electric blue sphere.
"What is this?" Anna dismounted Umpar but kept hold of his reins. She walked around and sensing no danger, put her hand through it.
Inside the sphere was a horrible cold and she withdrew her hand and noticed had heat had been just past the cold area. Daring herself she stuck her arm to elbow in and found a pleasant warmth on the other side. Then she looked at Umpra who seemed to have a "why not" look on his long face. Anna shrugged and stepped through, bringing Umpra with her.
It was icy cold for a few seconds and she was glad for her cloak. Finally she went all the way through and it became pleasantly warm again. When she and Umpra were both on the other side she opened her eyes, unaware she had closed them.
"Wow." She whispered quietly looking around. She was in another place, a forest it seemed, but not the Forest Mystery.
"Umpra, I do not believe we are in Fawe anymore." She whispered to her beloved gift. He snorted as to say "duh, you stupid girl!". Anna was too shocked to notice. She had realized that she had found the opening to the only unmarked Parallel Universe.
I hoped you liked it! The next chapter will have a lot more Lord of the Rings action in it. I promise.
Please review!