Friday, July 8, 2011

A new chapter every Friday

Let's see about writing a fresh chapter every friday. See you next week!

The 7th Judgment Chapter One

Keiko Yamanaka, died in 17th Century Japan only to awaken in the lands of dreams. She became the student of a 700-ish year old wandering female Judgment (the 7th Judgment), and when she retired from the Judgment Corps her mantle and rank were passed on to Keiko.

Though she has already surpassed her former mistress, and should be a First Judgment, Keiko has ever since clung onto her inherited rank for reason only Keiko herself knows, but never speaks of.

Fifty years ago she came into the company of a mid-level SpellThrasher named Eve, and the two became inseperable. Ten years ago the two were married, and have been together ever since...

Somewhere in the Lost Valley of Millennia
Grimmlands (the dream continent of Germany)

"Tell me again why we are doing this." Keiko asked, taking a few more swipes to clear away enough thorns to secure another small house on their path along the main village near the royal palace. "Isn't this a job for a prince... or at the very least a single unattached person."

"Your saving her, not marrying her." Eve, following several steps behind clear of Keiko's swinging blade, remarked. "And we got a prince to do the kissing right here."

All eyes turned upon the rather well dressed young lady in the red and gold royal raiments, her short trim blue hair waivering in the breeze that blew through the path cut by Keiko from the border of the valley this deep in.

"Destiny must have a pretty strange sense of humor." Keiko remarked, drawing a serious expression from Eve causing Keiko to pale. "Keiko." she simply said, her stern gaze enough of a scolding. Waving off further reprimend, Keiko said "I sincerely doubt anyone could have seen this coming! I mean even you were taken aback two days ago when..."

* * * * * *

Two days ago
The Palace of The Royal Family of Millennia
In the valley of New Millennia.

"I don't get out often." was Keiko's only defense, even as the royal entourage surrounded the duo regarding them with a mix of awe (towards Eve) and confusion (Keiko). The two were asked to attend the royal christening of the new daughter of the royal couple, as thanks for the hard work both have done in the past in the name of the king, queen and kingdom.

Eve wore a beautiful light aqua fairy gown, the light relecting off the gossamer thin layer of fairy dust detailing the dress made it shimmer golden... Keiko wore her uniform, not for a second breaking her tradition of underwhelming everyone's expectations of her. Eve simply smiled and said "She's not one for fancy formal wear."

As the entourage went on their way, and the two could catch their breaths from the endless chain of spectators and curious questions aimed at Keiko.

"Sorry, Eve."

"Don't be." she answered, her hand grasping hold of Keiko's holding it tight. "I know why your reluctant, love, and that's all that matters."

"It's not fair to you though, Eve. I mean, after all this time I..."

A light touch diverts her attention, drawing her gaze to the unassuming young woman in the beautiful peach gown behind her. "Excuse m-me... are you Miss Yamanaka? The 7th Judgment?"

"Mrs actually, but yeah. Hi."

"Your dress is pretty, miss... uh, miss..."

"Romane. Prince Romane."

Silence. A silence so profound even the other guests could feel it as they passed the trio, avoiding eye contact as much as possible just in case.

"Eh... ah... er... Eve..."

Eve shrugged, "Yes I'm curious too."

"Well you see, I...!!"

Before she could continue Keiko reached out and grasped the young woman's breasts firmly. "They're real."

"...uh, what are you..."

Keiko's hands slip around, grasping the lady's rear ("Very ladylike."), down her legs ("Nice.") and right up her legs... at that moment the young woman, face red and flustered, grabbed Keiko's hand and shoved it up... "..."

Wresting her hand free, her own face burning red, she cried out (in as controlled a voice as possible) "W-wh-what!"

Eve's eyes suddenly widened, her fingers snapping as she came to a realization. "Your Prince Alex Romane! You were on the news recently when you asked a witch to permanently make you female in protest of the treatment of women in the Waking World."

"Except for my... well my manliness..." she remarked, looking depressed as she remembered the incident.

* * * * * *

"The simple fact you asked for this means your not evil." she responded, drawing him close wiping away his tears. "Your a strange one. Everyone else I change because of the sins of pride, arrogance and ego... but you, to want this because you want to send a positive message..." (smiles as she hugs her) "...no matter how confused the message may be, at least your heart is in the right place."

"B-but why! Why am..."

"Because you have a good destiny ahead of you..." (kisses her) "...and it'd be hard for your future lovely dsughter to be born if your missing the proper gear."

No further arguement was noted, despite the fact her redness grew worst upon further prying.

To Be Continued

Thursday, July 7, 2011

New address for new name.

The new address for the blog is http://msfictionary.blogspot.com

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Mainstream Fiction Fridays

Lets see about posting a fiction every Friday, for starters, and see how that works out. Stay tuned for the first fiction this Friday.

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Working up a new fiction

Started back on writing fictions. Right now I only wrote erotica but I hope to get back on the horse writing regular fictions so I can find regular work with a fiction site... oh well, work work work work work. Hope to have a new fiction out shortly.