Claymore Fan Fiction / Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ The Lost Claymores ❯ Chapter 0 (The Angels of Darkness) ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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Prologue
The Forgotten Claymore
 
 
Claymore: 1: a large sword used by the Scottish Highlanders. 2: An anti-personal mine. 3: A warrior that is half human, half yoma, the only thing that can kill a yoma.
 
Somewhere in the Southern Deserts
 
A group of yoma stands in a circle surrounding a boy. One yells and lunges for the boy. In an instant the yoma was sliced in half, with his upper body squirming around. The boy's cloak blew away reviling that he had grown to a man in an instant. The man then walked over and drew his sword and sliced the yoma's head in half. At that very same moment they rest of the yoma charged toward him, but there efforts were stopped and all of them lost their heads. Walking toward his cloak, he sheathed his sword. Then he wrapped his cloak around him. He then looked behind him and saw a girl.
“Come Arael. We have to make our way out of the desert to Dirac.”
“Yes, papa” Said the girl as she ran toward him. The two started to the east and the man turned back into a boy.
 
Near the Bay of Dirac, a group of claymore stands on guard. One of them has been injured by an unknown force. Then out of the blue, two Awakened Ones jump out of the bay. One is a cross between an octopus and human, the other in the shape of a human with fins on its body. Then a bolt of lightning hit the ground. A being with lightning around it emerged from the intense light. At that same moment two more beings busted out of two of the claymore's stomach. Then a shadow fell upon all of the claymores. In an instant they all fell into the dark void. A haze drew upon them and all of the being lined up and turned into humans, a tall thin human stop in front of all of them. In the line there were 4 girls and 2 men. Going down the line he said each of their names.
“Sachiel of the Octopus, Thunderbolt Ramiel, Gaghiel of the Fish, Sandalphon and Armisael of the Unborn and Night Leliel, so good of you to make it, but where are Zeruel and Arael?”
“Bardiel, Zeruel and Arael of the East are nowhere to be found. They disappeared 3 weeks ago” said a being behind Bardiel.
“Ah! Tabris the Fallen, so nice of you to join us at a time like this.”
“I'm not here to join you, just to deliver information on the two renegades” he said coldly to him.
“Oh, is that what they are now, renegades, Tabris you so cold.”
“Now if you're happy to have your message I'll be on my way.” Tabris turned around a disappeared without a trace.
“Well that's your new mission, avoid all claymores and find Zeruel and Arael of the East.”
“Yes, sir” In an instant they all disappeared and headed off in different directions.
 
“Papa, I'm tired, can we rest?”
“Ok, we'll rest for a while then get moving.”
“You better be careful on your journey.”
“Who's there?” asked Zeruel.
“Don't worry, it's me.” Zeruel turned around to see Tabris holding a scared Arael.
“Let her go!” After he gave that command he drew his sword and grew in size.
“I won' harm her, I'm just here to tell you that the Angels of Darkness are after you. So do be careful on your travel, brother.”
“I guess after deserting them, they finally caught on, now give me back Arael!”
“Ok, here.” Tabris set here down and ran toward him. After he set her down he turned around and vanished.
“That wasn't Tabris. Come on Arael, we need to keep moving.” He gave her a gesture to move forward, they're next stop was a small town in the vast desert.