Duel Masters Fan Fiction ❯ Black Love ❯ Fallen Angel ( Chapter 1 )

Black Love

Chapter 1 Fallen Angel

The war between civilizations had turned for the worse. Alliances and new powers have begun, and the human commanders were leading them. The clash amid the darkness and light shall soon take place. The light was disturbed by the invasion of the enemy commander, Kyoshiro Kokujo. He had spied on the nature civilization that had recently allied with the light. The armies were readied and he would soon face the commander of both light and nature. He needed no armor. He was a kaijudo master and Ballom stood beside him. The rules were to capture or kill the opposing commander to win the battle. He knew he would win even though he had encountered hostile force from the Angel Commands. He stood on Ballom's massive hand watching and waiting for the arrival.

 

They came hovering and stomping through the scarred battleground. Beastfolk and Guardians came in hoards. Kokujo's eye spotted the target: Alcadeias the Lord of Spirits. Rested gently in its mechanized palm was the commander. The commander was equipped with golden armor as shimmering as the moon and as golden as the sun. A helmet and visor had covered the anonyms kaijudo master. Kokujo saw a sheath held by a belt with a pulsating electronic hilt surging with electricity. All he could see of the warlord was long brunette hair that floated in the wind gently. Alcadeias's hand glowed and soon white, feathery wings sprouted from the back of the master. Ballom handed Kokujo a jet-black sword with a gray sheath that looked like it was smoking. And soon raven wings emerged from his back. It was time to declare war. The creatures readied and the beasts bayed wildly.

“I Kyoshiro Kokujo hereby declare war on the light and nature civilization!” He unsheathed the smoking sword and pointed it in the commander's direction and his hand glowed with the violet kaijudo energy. The enemy unsheathed the light sword which crackled with lightning.

“And I shall accept!” A mix of yellow and green kaijudo energy appeared by the enemy's hand. And thus the battle began.

 

The creatures charged letting out their battle cries. Howls of rage burst from the beasts and the humming and gears whirring from the guardians. They collided with the moans and gnashing fangs of the corrupted dark. They both took flight with their blessed wings. The enemy slashed through the cretins of the black with lightning speed and a burst of energy. Black smog spewed from Kokujo's sword and suffocated the minor nature creatures. The enemy was too fast to hit for the warrior used the guardians for additional speed. The duelist would ride on the guardians and do death defying stunts to outwit the darkness. The commander would do barrel rolls in the sky and dive bomb randomly and would nimbly jump from ship to ship. Soon Kokujo found to facing the masked warrior who swung the sword at him. He parried awkwardly and tried desperately to find the weak points in the golden armor. He cast Death Smoke to make the warrior crumble. The smog surrounded the general, but a tremendous light shimmered to make it dissipate. Kokujo was able to maneuver his sword a clip the helmet right of the master's head. The unmasked being was a girl of about his age with green eyes and thin lips. This surprised him and left him stunned for a moment.

“A female kaijudo master!” he shouted.

“What did you expect jackass?! No one invades Anita's land and survives!” She lunged toward him and they engaged in a tie deadlock.

“Terror Pit!” he commanded. Hands were summoned from the depths of Hell and started to grip and drag her down.

“Alcadieas help!” she shrieked. Alcadieas flew toward her to attempt to grab her from the clutches of the evil. But Ballom Master of Death got to her first.

 

Ballom clutched her petite body and constricted her to make her scream. Kokujo cackled.

“So much for the light's savior!”

“Ballom, release her now!” Alcadieas roared. Ballom just eyed the desperate angel.

“I am surprised a bucket of bolts would mourn for a mortal human,” Ballom taunted. Alcadieas said nothing. “Concede or I'll crush her like I will crush the forest!” Alcadieas lifted his arm up.

“I shall concede to the darkness civilizations,” he said weakly. A round of shock filled the battlefield. Ballom and Kokujo cackled simultaneously.

“She is our prisoner now,” Kokujo stated.

“What?! No! We never agreed on this,” Alcadieas shouted. His desperate call echoed throughout the scarred ground of what used to be part of the light empire.

“Our commander shall decide on her fate,” Ballom corrected.

“Lets take her to our lair,” Kokujo said whilst his wings faded away along with Anita's. The light and nature armies slowly retreated back in shameful defeat. Kokujo and Ballom to the angel warrior to the castle where they kept her.

 

Anita woke up with a heavy chest. She sat up with great labor as she looked around to find she was in a musty dungeon. The air was thick and very dusty. The floors were damp and coated with a rancid smelling slime. She heard a gentle jingling of metal. She was bound by her wrists and ankles by thick chains. She had been stripped of her armor and she now wore a scant amount of cloth to cover herself. She was surprised to be alive in this environment. She searched for a door slowly trying to move with the bindings. She found a shallow bowl of fowl-looking water and stale and meager amount of food. She had a feeling she was going to die. She stared at her chains and she looked longingly at the door.

“How can anyone take me prisoner?” she thought. Her hair was now matted and her face was scuffed. She heard footsteps emanating from the door. A dark armored warrior was standing there.

“Master Kokujo wishes to see you,” General Dark Fiend urged. The Dark Lord dragged her by he restraints down a dimly lit hall. If Anita had her cards she would have killed the Dark Lord before it even touched her, yet now she was defenseless. She was shoved into a room with the door slammed shut. She looked around meekly. The air was more breathable here and well lit. She saw it was Kokujo's bedchambers. He sat at the foot of the bed, staring at her with his shallow eyes.

“It is time to do your part of the bargain.”