fire emblem

Chapter 1: Arrival to Midgard The first thing to sear into the stranger's awareness was light. Bright morning sunlight blared through the clear sky above, free to stab into innocent eyes. Wakefulness was pounded into the brain behind them like a housewife caught in the 500 pound grip of an ugly...

Hey everyone. So, I'm not fully out of my hiatus just yet. Still need to handle a few things on my end, but I'm finally at the point to where I'm comfortable balancing my time writing and time with my GF and her devil child (know that I say that with all the love in the world dear). Currently...

Princeps Dominare, 20XX Welcome to humanity’s second home. After escaping the onslaught of the alien Invaders and the horrific Crash, after journeying through uncharted and hostile space, after trying and failing to rebuild what they had on Old Earth, most of humanity now lives in the City of...

Harry sat in the ethereal recreation of King's Cross station, thinking for a long while. The pitiful whimpering of the Voldemort thing the only disruption of the quiet. Finally, Harry said, firmly but quietly, "I think, professor, that I would like to board a train." Professor Dumbledore...

It is the Great Tree Moon of Imperial Year 1180. You are Rosmerta Nerthus, only child and heiress of a prominent Adrestian merchant company. Your father has chosen to enroll you in the Officers Academy at Garreg Mach Monastery. There, you shall study at the very heart of the Holy Church...

Lord Oleander looked down at the weapon in his hands, a brutal thing of bone and shadows, an awful thing built only for war. He hated even having to hold it, much less use it. Not on people who had once been his countrymen. Who would have once been his friends. But he would. He would grip it...

Albus Dumbledore raised his wand into the middle of the circle of Wizards and Witches he was part of. Moments later, Molly and Arthur Weasley joined their wands in, beginning to join him in reciting the spell. Minerva joined next, followed, reluctantly, by Severus. This was their last hope...

For the past couple of years I have been working on a fanfiction once known on AO3 as Royalguard. Now, it is called Echoes, and is part of my Songs of the Soul Persona x Multicross universe. While I could share it as is, there are a number of things I could have done better in regards to the fic...

Well, hello there. (Sorry about the tiny screenshots. I figure out how to fix them later.) This here is my attempt to document my playthough of Fire Emblem: The Sacred Stones, the eighth game in the long-running strategy RPG series. It is my first full playthrough of any retro FE game. Although...

Byleth: They were here. All of them. And they were smiling. She'd dreamt for so long. How long? She wasn't sure anymore. Entire lifetimes gone by. Years upon years. The weight of decades. Centuries even. She'd felt it wasn't possible. That she was destined to lose them. She'd failed...

What is going on? One thousand, seven hundred and sixty three years after the apocalypse, and war is once more at hand. The Kingdom of Thracia has declared that it can no longer tolerate the continued existence of the insurrectionary and godless Whitewing Order. Many states have declared the...

Hello, fellow fanfiction writers and/or readers! It's me, DrakeWyrmcrest7 (which is also my username in Spacebattles), also known by my other handles (Neutral Samurai Hunter in ff.net and MikadoTokyoIVA from AO3) bringing you a Fire Emblem crossover story that I've thought up for some time now...

So, uh, yeah. Plot bunny abducted my muse again. We'll see where this goes. ----- Open the floodGates Some doors bring more with them than just passage. ----- CW: Unethical medical experimentation that ends up kinda uncomfortable. ----- Edelgard von Hresvelg gazed blankly at the place where the...

Blood splashed onto Edelgard’s face as she brought her axe down, cleaving the knight’s head in two. She had probably seen him before, around the monastery, maybe they even assisted the Black Eagles on one of their missions, but she couldn’t recognize him, and would probably never even know his...

I've had the idea for this quest for about a year and a half now, so I better start posting it now before it digs any more grooves in my imagination. What is this quest? The Kindling We Live In is a Magic: The Gathering quest moderated by Pathfinder and the Spheres of Might / Spheres of Power...

Qrow stared at the landmass above Vale, before looking down at Glynda and Ozpin, offering a weak smile, "Can't just be some experiment of Jimmy's or something, right?" Glynda didn't dignify it with a response, continuing to stare out the clocktower window. Ozpin, on the other hand, cracked a...

*Disclaimer: I own nothing of Nintendo, Intelligent Systems, the work(s) of one Melvin Kaminsky and friends, or the work(s) of certain Misters Chapman, Idle, Gilliam, Jones, Cleese, and Palin. I'm just here to be amusing. Additionally, the events depicted are to be imagined in the visual style...

A few days ago I picked up Fire Emblem Awakening and started playing it. I've gotten up to Chapter 8 and have been enjoying it a lot. I decided to record and share my thoughts for posterity. No particular reason why or anything, just felt compelled to and as I have no big incentive not to, I...

WARNING! FIRE EMBLEM ENGAGE SPOILERS WILL BE PRESENT WITHIN THIS WORK. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. DO NOT TELL ME YOU HAVEN’T BEEN WARNED. You weren’t ever expecting to wake up again, to be honest. Quite frankly, you’re completely and utterly baffled that somehow, you still draw breath. So...

It was over. The war that had engulfed Fodlan for years had finally reached its conclusion. Shez let her second sword, the one Arval had gifted her, fade. It felt strange, that she wouldn’t need it for the foreseeable future. Agartha had fallen, the last holdouts of Arval’s people had been...

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Dragon Age or Fire Emblem. Both properties are own by BioWare and Intelligent Systems respectively. The Hanged Man was the same as ever. Patrons bickered back and forth about meaningless topics, it stank of piss, shit, days-old ale, dried blood, and of course somebody...

What is a hero? To Anna, a hero is a being who performs impossible deeds, saves damsels in distress from beasts, and stands in defense of the common folk without any ulterior motives. Don't get her wrong, while she loved the idea of idealistic heroes like those told in epic tales, she held no...

(Alt Title: You Can't Be Sirius) There was rain, and with the countless raindrops were an equally uncountable beat, be it feet from man and horse or wings from pegasi and wyvern, as two opposing forces charged towards each other. The armies of the both seemed endless as their numbers...

As per usual, the day started at a unholy hour. The moment Byleth opened her eyes, I was roused from my own slumber. Sunlight filtered in through the thick cloth of Byleth's personal tent. One that, for all the personal touches it had, could very well be mistaken as a standard issue tent of...

Kostas was a tough man, a stubborn man, who tended to bull through life's challenges by running straight at them, screaming and waving an axe. Unfortunately, his normal problem-solving strategy was failing him, and that put him in a bad mood. "Are you listening to me?" he said to the creepy...