Dragon trainer
Arise from the Ashes
Prologue
A pokémon centre, dust covered a light sprinkle once a busy bustling now only silence fell over. Chairs scrawled everywhere, broken windows and raindrops of glasses and the mist outside hung low on the air. Flickering of lights and the chill in the air made the area seem more alive. Footsteps suddenly broke the silence and the soft crunching on the ground as a small young woman crept around.
Soft groans and moans could be heard echoed from far away.
Static broke “H H Hello” A soft voice echoed.
“C Can anyone hear me?” It continued again
“Hello, yes who are you and can you hear me?” The young woman hid and spoke into the microphone.
“I’m in Huin, where are you, I’m in the pokémon Centre” She spoke into the microphone.
“W W We are in” Static
“Where are you?” She hurried down the phone, a tear rolled down her face
“Sazanami” The voice echoed down
“I’m coming to you, I can fly over there in 2 hours” The young woman smiled a rush of relief flew and echoed in her voice. Happiness, thankfulness.
A loud roar echoed down the microphone, a spine tingled and uncertainty rushed down, the echo silence broke the room and the line went dead. Static again and then silence fell until it was broken by the soft sound of tears and crying.
A pokémon centre, dust covered a light sprinkle once a busy bustling now only silence fell over. Chairs scrawled everywhere, broken windows and raindrops of glasses and the mist outside hung low on the air. Flickering of lights and the chill in the air made the area seem more alive. Footsteps suddenly broke the silence and the soft crunching on the ground as a small young woman crept around.
Soft groans and moans could be heard echoed from far away.
Static broke “H H Hello” A soft voice echoed.
“C Can anyone hear me?” It continued again
“Hello, yes who are you and can you hear me?” The young woman hid and spoke into the microphone.
“I’m in Huin, where are you, I’m in the pokémon Centre” She spoke into the microphone.
“W W We are in” Static
“Where are you?” She hurried down the phone, a tear rolled down her face
“Sazanami” The voice echoed down
“I’m coming to you, I can fly over there in 2 hours” The young woman smiled a rush of relief flew and echoed in her voice. Happiness, thankfulness.
A loud roar echoed down the microphone, a spine tingled and uncertainty rushed down, the echo silence broke the room and the line went dead. Static again and then silence fell until it was broken by the soft sound of tears and crying.