Dreamwalker 1

Flying came to him naturally, a motion wrapped in instinct. The feeling of the air streaming through his feathers, his wings tilting with the winds. Body stretching, spread eagle as he lifted higher. It was the impossible memory that came to SoYa in his dreams. This was a dream. Of course, he knew that. He …

Dreamwalker 2

“I’m glad this is what the Manor pays you to do,” the lofty tone sneered softly from over one of SoYa’s shoulders. The mind mage turned with a furrowed brow, meeting the gaze of the familiar man. “Zemus? I was just…” “Sleeping?” his lip curled upward with the permanent expression of distaste. The sharp green …

Dreamwalker 3

-Do you ever get the feeling that there is so much more to us, to our past, than just the Unknown? I believe there is. I see it in my dreams. I search for it there.- AsaHi sighed as she shuffled the papers to a more hidden side of the table. She didn’t feel right …

Dreamwalker 4

AsaHi fell silent, a sudden churning dread growing in the pit of her stomach. That was not what she expected to hear at all. “I don’t understand. You said there was nothing wrong.” “There isn’t,” one of the other men answered, somewhat more sternly. “Your son, FuSoYa, has been summoned by the Manor. He will …

Dreamwalker 5

The ground lights along the walkways raced in front of him, as if perceiving exactly where SoYa was headed. Illuminated on either side by the soft glow of the columns of tall trees, this was usually one of his favorite places to walk at night. Of all the places within the Manor, this certainly sparked …

Dreamwalker 6

“Should I have handcuffs or something?” FuSoYa inquired of his nearest captor. He was the one who chose to carry Fu’s bags, a most fitting occupation for someone disruptive and knavish. “You are not a prisoner,” the Manorite answered drolly. “You have fooled me, then,” Fu sniffed back, glancing from side to side. There was …

Dreamwalker – SoYa’s Letter to Fu

Dreamwalker 7

“Hey there! How you feeling today?” BikKuRi stuck his head cheerfully through the open window of Fu’s boarding room. The boy jumped back with a start. Though he was not easy to surprise, the stress of last night’s events and the new surroundings left him a bit more susceptible to strange faces suddenly thrusting into …

Dreamwalker 8

Fu sent my note back, unopened. SoYa mused about it momentarily before sticking the parchment into his front vest pocket. It was probably better that way as his hopeful appeals had fallen upon deaf ears earlier that day. Though the Masters heard his case, they chose to dismiss his pleas, especially with Zemus passively arguing …

Dreamwalker 9

I must have fallen asleep. I didn’t mean to dreamwalk again. SoYa decided it was exhaustion taking him, even though he didn’t mean to sleep or dream. Not right now. Not when so many other things were happening. At first, he considered waking himself from the dream. There were more important things he should tend …