The Rohan Archive
Author notes:
This is where I'll keep Rohan's info, stories, among other things, as neat and tidy as possible, enjoy!
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Intro.1: Burial
(Pre-intro: desuarchive.org/trash/thread/68246003/#q68256053)
After slipping from the mead party, Rohan curls in a pile of hay he found after taking a room for himself; his fur combined with it was enough to stay comfortable, trying to sleep and being unsuccessful in said endeavor.
"Why am I here?" He thought for himself, looking at the small oak tree in his palm, a small glimpse of his past that, much like the rest, is lost in the lack of context
"Think, Rohan, think, remember what happened..." Rohan thinks for a second before remembering the oak
"Right! Remember what Zed said: close your eyes, see all the details, think about them... maybe I missed something."
Closing his eyes, Rohan thinks about what happened that day, visualizing what occurred in the confinement of the room.
Opening his eyes, he stands alone, floating through an endless sea of darkness; he can even feel the glacial wind to his bones.
"... someone? Is anyone here?" He remembers asking, copying his movements to the best of his memory while the blue, flaming orb floated around.
"Anyone? Hello?" He hears himself pleading for help, falling in nonexistent ears through the void.
Then he remembers the light, blinding even without eyes, burning even without a body; it calls for him.
"Rohan, your story is not over yet" The sweet voice tells him, as he feels his throat contract in pain, as if it was full of sand.
"Your story is not over! Rise and find your destiny!" The voice screams, his paws starting to dig following the voice. He can feel the sand slipping through his fur as the sand gets hotter.
"Rise from the land beyond! You still have a job to do." It's the last thing he hears before the blinding sun burns through his eyes, rising from the sand in the desert.
Standing over the dune, Rohan sees at the horizon something telling him to walk beyond the sea of white dunes before opening his eyes.
Back in the room, he tears up a bit, thinking about the past and hopeful for the future.
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