Destined Fanfic: Pyromania AU!

(THIS MIGHT POST TWICE BUT THIS IS THE RIGHT VERSION XD)

HELLO EVERYONE!! GUESS WHAT!!!

 

Chapter 1 is done….

 

SCREEEE!!! YALL IT TURNED OUR SO GOOD 😭 WHY WAS THIS SO EASY TO WRITE BUT MY ACTUAL BOOK IS SO HAAAARD?! I’m hoping this will help inspire me with my actual WIP XD

ANYWAY HERE IT IS!!!

Btw!! In this fic im thinking Bren (November) is around 16, Ara is also like 16 nearing 17 (but she’s 16 rn) Corvina is around 19, Lyn 16, Grimm 17, Pax like 12 or so, Luna 14 or so, Nyx 14 or so.

 

but first, the foreword….

Pyromania
Everyone has a choice.
This is how the Light One has deemed it to be.
Our choices decide who we are, and what we will become.
Our choices shape the courses of our Destiny.
So be forewarned, before reading this tale, that those within are not the heroes you’ve come to know.
For a single choice is like a stone falling into a river. While inconsequential at first, that stone could one day change the entire course of nature.
Thus it is, with a single decision made, by one  determined mother.
To keep her child.

Chapter 1
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A thin line of fire shot from the boy’s fingers, circling his cold breath. The slithering flame moved between his playful fingers, heating his blood, yet never touching him.

He inhaled. Exhaled.

His breaths were like smoke, icy cold from the wind around him. A small, dry chuckle left his throat.

Imagine if Mother were here.

He could already hear her voice, telling him to retreat back inside, before he catch his death.

An odd way of phrasing it…he always thought.

How exactly did one catch death?

Could death really be caught?

The flame swirling around the boy’s fingers flickered as he raised his hand to his head, staring into the glowing embers. He tilted his head, inching the fire ever closer to his lips. His skin.

The slightest bit of warmth echoed within his veins; a side effect of the fire being within him. But otherwise…he could not feel it’s warmth.

Fire connected with skin.

Nothing.

“You know what Mother would say if she saw you?”

The flame fizzled, then sparked, until it disappeared. Nothing more then a dream, carried away by the wind.

Brenven looked up, and, pulling his lips taut, could barely contain his amusement.

It was a known fact his sister disliked the cold, but she still always amazed him with how many layers she could fit herself into.

Currently, she was wearing a simple, sleek-fitting black dress, but over it she’d thrown on as physically possible; A jacket, leggings, boots, gloves, a scarf.

Ah…and the cape.

Always a cape.

This time she’d chosen one with a hood, obviously to accompany the other layers she was using to try and shield herself. Still, even with this immense protection, his sister still stood on the upper bridge shivering.

“Me? Look at you.”

“As if she’d care,” Corvina blew out a breath, shuddering still, though she managed an eye roll. She smiled at her baby brother, wrapping her gloved hands around herself, “You were her favorite.”

Bren twitched, turning back to the sights in front of him. The endless gray-lands and deserted forests that surrounded their home.

“Don’t…say that.”

Corvina shrugged, still smiling, eyes also on the landscape. “It’s true.”

“Still…” Bren leaned forward, blowing out another cold breath. He lit another flame between his fingers, shooting it out in front of his eyes and allowing it to dance for a while.

The wind battered at it, moving it around a bit, but the flame held its ground, controlled by Bren’s own inner heat.

“You get all bundled up just to tease me?” The boy asked, moving his fingers. The flame moved in tandem.

Corvina’s smile faded, her gray-blue eyes growing foggy. The cold shivers left, replaced by an eery stillness in her being as her eyes stared blankly ahead.

Bren paused, and in doing so, the flame dissipated, blown out by the wind.

“Vi?”

Corvina’s shoulders lifted with a sigh. “He wants to see us.”

Brenven raised his brows a bit in understanding. “Ah. Yea. Why do you think I’m out here?” Sparked another flame.

“You know why.”

“Obviously.”

“We have been preparing our whole lives…”

Bren shrugged.

Corvina remained quiet, rubbing her shoulders. She watched as her teenage brother continued to play with the fire in his palms.

“Well…at least you’ll finally get to meet your mystery girl.”

Bren let out a long suffering sigh. “Not this again.”

Corvina laughed. “Oh, come on. I know you still sneak in to watch her sometimes…don’t lie!” Corvina shook her head. Her smiled faded slightly. “You’re lucky no one has found out…”

Bren waved a hand. “Who is going to tell? You?”

“….You know I’d never.” Corvina’s arms fell to her side, face serious, if not a bit sad. Bren met her eyes, all teasing gone. He gave her a small half-smile.

“…I know.”

Corvina looked down at her gloved hands, eyes weary, as if her shoulders held the weight of the world.

Bren raised a brow.

“Hey…what’s up? Is everything alright?” Bren stood, anxiety creeping into his chest. “What’s happened? Are you…?” He reached out a hand.

Corvina looked up, a few stray tears in her eyes. She laughed. A wet laugh. Shook her head.

“N-No…I’m fine! I just…A bit worried I guess? I don’t know…” She bit the bottom of her lip, looking back out over the landscape. The sun was slowly beginning to set, casting a darkness over everything, and making the night colder.

“Just…promise, whatever happens…you’ll be careful, alright?” She met Bren’s bright blue eyes, smiling softly. Her hand went to her neck, where her scarf was wrapped, and her cape started. Bren swallowed the sudden in his throat as she did. “After all, can’t have my baby brother go getting himself into trouble, can I?”

Bren smiled, as best he could anyway.

He flicked his hand out, sending a rocket of fire spiraling towards his sister. It veered before hitting her, instead encircling around her a few times before coming to rest in front of her hands, forming a rose in the air. It bloomed, erupting into small embers that fell to the stone under their feet.

Corvina laughed. Bren smiled.

He loved when his sister laughed.

@whalekeeper IKR!!! HE IS!!!!! And yussss he is sooo hooottt XD like I can see him in my head 😂

 

bot that normal November isn’t hot, but he’s the adorable, sweet cinammon roll type that u just want to eat with a spoon (which I also love to death!) this one’s more like hot bad boy but sweet on the inside type XD

@freedomwriter76 gonna go ahead and tag ya 😂