A Summoner's Diary: Early Days

I was thinking of doing something new, but I didn't know where to begin. Suddenly, i ed writing a story regarding the aftermath of the bad ending of Persona 5, so i thought, "why the hell not?". So here's this.

This story is basically a retelling of my time in FEH from the perspective of the summoner. Since I don't precise details of my early days in FEH, most of this will essentially be educated guesses, using my earliest obtained units as a basis. So... hope you enjoy? Or cringe. You choose. Lol.

Edit: Also, why the hell was this featured? Lol

Day 1

So much has happened since that day.

I write "Day 1", but it's been roughly 6 days since I arrived here in Askr. I originally wasn't going to write anything, but I have been continually fearful of losing my memories, so I'm now writing down virtually every move I make from here on out.

I suppose I should start from the beginning.

I don't the specifics, but when awoke that day, I was with this cloak, and some light clothing. I used the hood to hide my face, fearing what may happen in this unknown land fill with unknown faces of unknown people. I didn't know anything: not the place, not the time, not even my own past. I wasn't even brought here by normal means; rather, I was "summoned". That's how the first person to greet me put it anyway.

She dubbed herself Commander Anna of the kingdom of Askr. Almost immediately, however, she asked me to help out against the invading army if Embla, a neighboring kingdom hellbent on taking Askr. I was then given the Divine Weapon, Breidablik. Apparently, it doesn't act like any normal weapon, but rather, summons Heroes to fight in our stead.

I think it was because I was acting for someone in defense, but I did agree to aiding Anna, and I would later meet the Royalty of the kingdom: Prince Aflonse and Princess Sharena. Naturally, Alfonse was skeptical of me, but Sharena had already made "friends" with me, even potentially becoming attached to the hip at times. She was quite kind to me, and ittedly cute, so I didn't mind as much I would.

In the coming days, I would practice using Breidablik to summon Heroes to our side. I vividly summoning Virion, whom I presume to a noble, that had a sort of mastery in archery. He wasn't to my taste, but I felt a sort of kinship with him, even some familiarity, but I would never understand why that is.

Soon enough, I would summon three Heroes in particular that became my most reliable: Robin, Effie, and a young version of Tiki. While not incredibly powerful, each had a niche they could fill, and worked reliably off their individual strengths and weaknesses. I don't know if they'll remain in my team forever, but I have that feeling that it won't matter. They'll be able to help me, even if they get sidelined by debatably stronger Heroes.

I started having fun here, though. In between work, I get to greet so many Heroes from across Time and Space, many whom feel familiar to me; perhaps I met then in a past life. We chat, we train, we rest, so many great times. I feel at home, but it doesn't feel right either. Perhaps I should start looking for a way home once the trouble with Embla comes to an end.

Day 45

Since that fateful day nearly two months ago, I've made many new friends, and met more and more Heroes. One particular Hero I've summoned that I've basically fallen for is Julia, the first Hero I've met that didn't give me a sense of familiarity. This sense of mystery has made me intrigued, and we converse regularly. Despite it being curiosity that started our connection, I can feel a bond ever-growing.

Furthermore, it would seem Heroes can now be taught new skills from other Heroes, although the Hero ing on that skill would return to their homeland. It's sad to see some of these Heroes go, but their strength will not be wasted. I vividly giving Julia the Desperation skill, from Shanna I believe, and she became a bit scary with her successive attacks. Tiki and Robin inherited a skill or two as well, although I don't think I did as much for them as I did Julia.

I will it though, the end may be near. We're approaching Embla and final battle as write, and perhaps I will no longer be necessary after that. I'm conflicted by this thought: I wish to return to the home from whence I came, but with no memory of it, perhaps I would prefer to stay here.

But would I be kicked out? I don't belong in this realm after all. What about the Heroes summoned? Would they go home? These questions dance in my mind, and I have only more as the end draws near. Perhaps I should take a break at the very least once the battle is over. I may need my strength for what's to come.