Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

Men and women lay strewn about the battle field. Eragon held back nausea as he recognized some of the elves. He looked around and realized he didn't see Arya. He saw Fìrnen and asked where his rider was. Fírnen contacted his mind and he felt deep sorrow and anger. Fírnen replied, She was struck by a fatal blow in battle. Within seconds Eragon's world began to crumble. Five minutes later Angela came out of the tent. She looked Eragon in the eyes and said, "I fear she will not live much longer." Tears filled Angela's eyes. Eragon's vision went red. He just barely heard the sharp intake of breath behind him. He turned to see Will, his son. "You two better go in," Angela said softly. In a daze, Eragon walked in followed by Will. His heart broke into a million pieces as he saw Arya lying there, pale and with the light gone from her eyes. He dropped to his knees, beside her. He kissed her softly. "Arya, you can't leave me. You complete my soul. I can't live without you. Arya, I love you." She looked at him, "I cannot fight this... Eragon...I love you. L-look after your son." Tears spilled from his eyes. "Arya," his voice cracked. She looked to Will. "Come here, my child. This is your father. You couldn't know before because it would have put your life in danger. Make sure he doesn't stop living. I love you, Will." She looked back at Eragon, "I love you, Eragon." And then she died. "I love you, too, Arya," he said as tears spilled from his eyes.
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