{"sf1_id":411739,"sf2_id":"ynZ6gw4n","title":"Stolen Heart of Fire chapter 1","author":"FoxboyPrower","words":593,"posted_at":"2012-08-04T18:09:00.000Z","tags":["Clean","Dragon","Human","Love","Princess","Story Series"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/411739-stolen-heart-of-fire-chapter-1","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ynZ6gw4n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/3d/88/3d8865e9-18ef-4941-8c7c-5580237414bd","description":"#1 of Stolen Heart of Fire\n\nI hope you enjoy the story.\nLatest edition!\nCleanest editing!\nEasier on the eyes!\nAll on the Google Docs version: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1RD4JObNAiMz5kFYxebbZpqGqrvQa9AObH3b6Ctb8ifk/pub","content":"-- Deep in a dark forest under a moonless night, a meeting takes place between two concealed people.\n\n-- \"It's been a while since we last spoke. What brings you here?\"\n\n-- The voice that responded was deep and resonated slightly as it spoke, \"A longing heart.\"\n\n-- \"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.\"\n\n-- \"It's different. My heart is longing for a human.\"\n\n-- \"A human? Well I do see a problem with this, as interesting as it may be. What kind of human?\"\n\n-- \"It's a lady with golden hair and fair skin. She frequently sits upon a high balcony of the castle of Anovea.\"\n\n-- \"Well that's... wait... You just described the princess of Anovea.\"\n\n-- \"Is that a bad thing?\"\n\n-- \"I suppose it's actually not much worse than any other human. It's just as immensely hopeless either way.\"\n\n-- \"It can't be that hopeless.\"\n\n-- \"Yes, it can be. A horse cannot simply love a chicken. Why did you have to become infatuated with her?\"\n\n-- \"My heart acted without reason, and it moves me. The heart does what it wants and often ignores what the mind says.\"\n\n-- \"How could this kind of thing happen anyways? It goes beyond reason.\"\n\n-- \"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.\"\n\n-- \"Well you need to get over the desires of your heart. Forget about her. You must see how crazy it is.\"\n\n-- \"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.\"\n\n-- \"Give it time. In time you will tire of thinking about her.\"\n\n-- \"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.\"\n\n-- \"That is troubling but you're simply going to have to forget about it.\"\n\n-- \"I came to you for assistance in this matter not doubt.\"\n\n-- \"What could I possibly do?\"\n\n-- \"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.\"\n\n-- \"No. That book is not to be used. It's dangerous.\"\n\n-- \"It's your job.\"\n\n-- \"I don't do that kind of work anymore.\"\n\n-- \"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?\"\n\n-- \"I set that kind of work aside.\"\n\n-- \"It's time to pick it up again.\"\n\n-- \"If you insist, I will.\"\n\n-- \"I do insist.\"\n\n-- \"So be it. Give me a few minutes.\"\n\n-- The silence went on for about half an hour until the deep voice broke it. \"Is everything ready?\"\n\n-- \"I am. But you must know some important details about this first.\"\n\n-- \"Go on.\"\n\n-- \"The book says this will only last for one cycle of the moon. After that, its affects wear off.\"\n\n-- \"I understand. Thank you for your help with this. Let's get this over with.\"\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Stolen Heart of Fire","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/335759-stolen-heart-of-fire-chapter-15.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/411752-stolen-heart-of-fire-chapter-2.json"}}