Fan Fiction ❯ The Spirit of Five ❯ Prolouge ( Prologue )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Flame
By: Garrett Carman
Prolouge
A burst of light. The sounds of swords clahing. A man with short spikey hair with white highlights. He held in his hands a large katana that was badly damaged with blood stains up and down the blade. His body damaged to the point no human could even walk much less live.
"Hmph." A man with short brown hair. With the darkest eyes ever known to man says, "If you can't beat me in a simple fight. Then how do you expect to control the spirit of courage?"
"I dunno." exclaimed the man. "But I'll find a way." said the young man said as he started to cough up blood from his badly damaged body.
"Pitiful excuse for a warrior." The older man said.
"I will beat you old man!" The younger man yelled while picking up his sword to unleash an attack. He raises the sword above his head with his bloody hands. The younger man yells out, "Kamadachi Slash!" The blade starts to glow a pale yellowish color. The man starts running as fast as he can straight towards the older man.
"Pitifull attempt. Weakling!", the older man yells to the other man. Then his eyes become engulfed in darkness. "Feel the power of darkness! Vengance Strike!" The older mans katana starts to glow a pale purple. The two men start to run twoards each other.
They attack at each other with all their power. Their swords clash. A gaigantic explosion. They both fly backwards in the sky. The younger man hits the ground breaking almost every bone in his body. The older man lands perfectly on his feet.
"Pitiful. The spirit of courage choose you. But you don't even know how to use it properly yet. I'll end this quickly then." The older man says to the younger man. The older man picks up the younger man by the neck. He picks his sword up to stab the young man through the heart. "Goodbye old friend." the older man says to the younger man with sympathy.
A young woman runs towards the two men yelling, "Stop put him down! Please stop! I love him...... please....... stop......" The young woman starts crying.
The older man lets go of the younger man. The younger man hits the ground. "Looks like your death has been interupted for a short time. I was going to kill you later, but since you got in my way I'll kill you first." the man says with darkness in his eyes. The older man picks her up by the beautiful short brown hair she wore. He draws his sword.
"Stop.... leave her out of this..... she isn't a warrior...... let her go!" the young man says to the older man with flames in his eyes.
"Wrong if my caculations are right she has the ability to hold the spirit of kindness or in her terms wind." the older man says with a grin on his face.
"I'll kill you bastard if you do anything to her!" the young man yells.
"So if I do this..." cuts the womans arm with his sword, "What are you going to do bout it?"
"Damn you! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the young man yells.
"What the hell?!" the older man yells as the gaint flames start to surround the younger man.
"You want to know what the true powers of courage feels like?!" the younger man yells.
"So thats the power." the older man says.
"Do you! Answer my question!" the younger man yells as the flames get hotter and stronger.
"Go ahead. Show me the power of the flame!" the older man yells as darkness enshrouds him.
"Fine. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the man yells. The flames engulf him. His sword becomes larger and stronger than before. His hands become covered in flames. He grabs his sword. The flames jolt up the blade. "Here is the power of all my courage! Flame Buster Burn Out!!!!!!!!" the younger man yells. The blades flames engulf his body. He dashes towards the older man.
"Frontal attack. Fool you can not harm me that way!" the older man yells. As he puts up his sword to block the mans attack.
"I know that bitch!" the younger man yells. As he slashes the man down the middle of his body. Blood covering his body.
"How was I killed by a low level flame warrior like you?" the older man asks on his last breath.
"The power of love. And my love for her is so intense it gave me a power boost. Bitch." the younger man replied.
"Thanks now on my death bed i wish you to take my spirit of optimisim. Its element is shadow I entrust it to you. You are now my teacher young son. I'll see you in the spirit beyond. Good bye my son. You have completed your training." the father said before he died
"Father you gave me nothing while I grew up. To me you are dead. But I will tell mother I met you. Bastard." the young man said walking off.
The young woman starts running towards the badly beaten man. "Kayta are you okay? I'm sorry for getting in the way....."
She was interrupted by the man," Its okay I'll be fine. And if it wasn't for you I would be dead and my father would have killed you. Yuri would you look at me really quick.
"Huh? Why?" Yuri asks
"Just trust me." Kayta replies
"Kay. Do as you wish." yuri says as she closes her eyes
Kayta takes his hand and covers Yuri's face. "Kayta what are you doing?"
"Trust me. I'm helping you." as he says that his hand starts to glow as so does her body. And the a gaint sphere starts to cover the woman. Then the sphere breaks. Outcomes a beautiful angel with six white wing and a white robe. Having long blonde hair touching her waist. Wearing no shoes along with caring a gaint sphere. "Huh? Why am I like this Kayta?" the angel speaks.
"This is your spirit of wind or as my father put it friendship." the young man says.
"How do I change back to me?" the angel asks.
"Easy. Just think mentally that you want to change back." the man replies.
"Oh..." the angel says right before she changes back.
"Yuri I... just wanted to say..... that I...... love you." he says while blushing
"Kayta I really love you to." Yuri replies as she leans closer to kiss him. Before he passes out.
By: Garrett Carman
Prolouge
A burst of light. The sounds of swords clahing. A man with short spikey hair with white highlights. He held in his hands a large katana that was badly damaged with blood stains up and down the blade. His body damaged to the point no human could even walk much less live.
"Hmph." A man with short brown hair. With the darkest eyes ever known to man says, "If you can't beat me in a simple fight. Then how do you expect to control the spirit of courage?"
"I dunno." exclaimed the man. "But I'll find a way." said the young man said as he started to cough up blood from his badly damaged body.
"Pitiful excuse for a warrior." The older man said.
"I will beat you old man!" The younger man yelled while picking up his sword to unleash an attack. He raises the sword above his head with his bloody hands. The younger man yells out, "Kamadachi Slash!" The blade starts to glow a pale yellowish color. The man starts running as fast as he can straight towards the older man.
"Pitifull attempt. Weakling!", the older man yells to the other man. Then his eyes become engulfed in darkness. "Feel the power of darkness! Vengance Strike!" The older mans katana starts to glow a pale purple. The two men start to run twoards each other.
They attack at each other with all their power. Their swords clash. A gaigantic explosion. They both fly backwards in the sky. The younger man hits the ground breaking almost every bone in his body. The older man lands perfectly on his feet.
"Pitiful. The spirit of courage choose you. But you don't even know how to use it properly yet. I'll end this quickly then." The older man says to the younger man. The older man picks up the younger man by the neck. He picks his sword up to stab the young man through the heart. "Goodbye old friend." the older man says to the younger man with sympathy.
A young woman runs towards the two men yelling, "Stop put him down! Please stop! I love him...... please....... stop......" The young woman starts crying.
The older man lets go of the younger man. The younger man hits the ground. "Looks like your death has been interupted for a short time. I was going to kill you later, but since you got in my way I'll kill you first." the man says with darkness in his eyes. The older man picks her up by the beautiful short brown hair she wore. He draws his sword.
"Stop.... leave her out of this..... she isn't a warrior...... let her go!" the young man says to the older man with flames in his eyes.
"Wrong if my caculations are right she has the ability to hold the spirit of kindness or in her terms wind." the older man says with a grin on his face.
"I'll kill you bastard if you do anything to her!" the young man yells.
"So if I do this..." cuts the womans arm with his sword, "What are you going to do bout it?"
"Damn you! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the young man yells.
"What the hell?!" the older man yells as the gaint flames start to surround the younger man.
"You want to know what the true powers of courage feels like?!" the younger man yells.
"So thats the power." the older man says.
"Do you! Answer my question!" the younger man yells as the flames get hotter and stronger.
"Go ahead. Show me the power of the flame!" the older man yells as darkness enshrouds him.
"Fine. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" the man yells. The flames engulf him. His sword becomes larger and stronger than before. His hands become covered in flames. He grabs his sword. The flames jolt up the blade. "Here is the power of all my courage! Flame Buster Burn Out!!!!!!!!" the younger man yells. The blades flames engulf his body. He dashes towards the older man.
"Frontal attack. Fool you can not harm me that way!" the older man yells. As he puts up his sword to block the mans attack.
"I know that bitch!" the younger man yells. As he slashes the man down the middle of his body. Blood covering his body.
"How was I killed by a low level flame warrior like you?" the older man asks on his last breath.
"The power of love. And my love for her is so intense it gave me a power boost. Bitch." the younger man replied.
"Thanks now on my death bed i wish you to take my spirit of optimisim. Its element is shadow I entrust it to you. You are now my teacher young son. I'll see you in the spirit beyond. Good bye my son. You have completed your training." the father said before he died
"Father you gave me nothing while I grew up. To me you are dead. But I will tell mother I met you. Bastard." the young man said walking off.
The young woman starts running towards the badly beaten man. "Kayta are you okay? I'm sorry for getting in the way....."
She was interrupted by the man," Its okay I'll be fine. And if it wasn't for you I would be dead and my father would have killed you. Yuri would you look at me really quick.
"Huh? Why?" Yuri asks
"Just trust me." Kayta replies
"Kay. Do as you wish." yuri says as she closes her eyes
Kayta takes his hand and covers Yuri's face. "Kayta what are you doing?"
"Trust me. I'm helping you." as he says that his hand starts to glow as so does her body. And the a gaint sphere starts to cover the woman. Then the sphere breaks. Outcomes a beautiful angel with six white wing and a white robe. Having long blonde hair touching her waist. Wearing no shoes along with caring a gaint sphere. "Huh? Why am I like this Kayta?" the angel speaks.
"This is your spirit of wind or as my father put it friendship." the young man says.
"How do I change back to me?" the angel asks.
"Easy. Just think mentally that you want to change back." the man replies.
"Oh..." the angel says right before she changes back.
"Yuri I... just wanted to say..... that I...... love you." he says while blushing
"Kayta I really love you to." Yuri replies as she leans closer to kiss him. Before he passes out.