Stolen Heart of Fire chapter 1

Story by FoxboyPrower on SoFurry

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#1 of Stolen Heart of Fire

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-- Deep in a dark forest under a moonless night, a meeting takes place between two concealed people.

-- "It's been a while since we last spoke. What brings you here?"

-- The voice that responded was deep and resonated slightly as it spoke, "A longing heart."

-- "Oh? Well usually these things are a personal matter. I don't know how I could help. I hardly know how things work for dragons."

-- "It's different. My heart is longing for a human."

-- "A human? Well I do see a problem with this, as interesting as it may be. What kind of human?"

-- "It's a lady with golden hair and fair skin. She frequently sits upon a high balcony of the castle of Anovea."

-- "Well that's... wait... You just described the princess of Anovea."

-- "Is that a bad thing?"

-- "I suppose it's actually not much worse than any other human. It's just as immensely hopeless either way."

-- "It can't be that hopeless."

-- "Yes, it can be. A horse cannot simply love a chicken. Why did you have to become infatuated with her?"

-- "My heart acted without reason, and it moves me. The heart does what it wants and often ignores what the mind says."

-- "How could this kind of thing happen anyways? It goes beyond reason."

-- "The cave I reside in goes deep. The comfortable place where I sleep has a single opening large enough to see out of. This sole window gave me the ability to see her each day. It was the thing of beauty I saw each day in my ever monotonous life. I guess it just was a matter of time."

-- "Well you need to get over the desires of your heart. Forget about her. You must see how crazy it is."

-- "I do understand, but I still keep thinking about her. Whenever I'm not focusing on something, my mind seems to find its way to her somehow."

-- "Give it time. In time you will tire of thinking about her."

-- "I have waited. I have no calendar in my cave but the forest has gone through the seasons twice since my mind took favor of her."

-- "That is troubling but you're simply going to have to forget about it."

-- "I came to you for assistance in this matter not doubt."

-- "What could I possibly do?"

-- "You know as well as I do what you can do. You have enough books to fill your basement of shelves, but only one of those books has a solution."

-- "No. That book is not to be used. It's dangerous."

-- "It's your job."

-- "I don't do that kind of work anymore."

-- "That's a shame. I came here under the assumption that you were a man of answers and power. You're not who you used to be. What happened?"

-- "I set that kind of work aside."

-- "It's time to pick it up again."

-- "If you insist, I will."

-- "I do insist."

-- "So be it. Give me a few minutes."

-- The silence went on for about half an hour until the deep voice broke it. "Is everything ready?"

-- "I am. But you must know some important details about this first."

-- "Go on."

-- "The book says this will only last for one cycle of the moon. After that, its affects wear off."

-- "I understand. Thank you for your help with this. Let's get this over with."

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