Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Those Foretold ❯ Prophecy & Chapter one ( Chapter 1 )
Those Foretold:
Hi, gundam06serenity here! Another new fic! I still haven't finished ANY of the others, but o well!!!! Hehehe! Please review!
Disclaimer: I do not own gundam wing, bla bla bla, but it is my story line!
Pairings:
1+2
3+4
13+5
You + 6
() Or (()) = author babble/ need to know
// = Character thought/ dream speech
(Quick note: you do not have to read the prophecy, but it sorta gives hints to the story line! Up to you!)
The Prophecy:
This I swear, I prophesise,
When child of light and child of dark are reborn unto these planes, that which was once two shall become three.
Before they reach their eighteenth year, a greater evil shall surface,
On prophecy's child shall lay our fate.
Choose evil and never again shall healing, prophecy nor wisdom be found beneath the sky, above the earth, within the reaches of the sun.
Nor shall telepathic nor magic wielding beings be able to grasp the wisdom, power nor guidance of the eight greater spirits;
Earth
Water
Fire
Wind
Life
Death
War
Dragon. Their power guidance and wisdom shall be withheld from all those who are mortal.
La Luna's sanity shall be unreachable to all half-beings.
Mortals shall be left to their fate, a fate in the hands of those who have sacrificed themselves, and those who have been born damned for all of eternity.
Evil chosen shall be a time for wild grief, for naught but pain shall be in store.
Choose the path of truth, and a greater fate shall weigh on their shoulders, one to great and terrible to tell.
Lest fate be intertwined with thy fall, curses fade not within the years,
For whether or not thy believe in prophecy's of old, prophecy's retold, passed from century to century,
Heed this:
Prophecy's child shall be one of the three,
Pure,
Evil,
And ambiguous;
A greater evil shall surface,
Prophecy's child cannot succeed alone,
Those foretold, the other seven prophesised must come into play if the child is to succeed.
Those foretold Chapter one: Dream
//Where am I? I'm having that dream again aren't I?// A tall lone figure asked the endless darkness that had in past months become his dreamland.
He knew what was coming next. A tall figure, slightly taller than he, shrouded in a vale of darkest blue walked over to him.
// Who are you? What do you want with me?!//
Five other figures appeared behind the first; one shrouded in blood red, one in ice blue, one in gentle turquoise, one in forest green, one in bright white.
// You cannot have her! I have sworn to protect her with my life!//
Again, she appeared behind him. His charge, the one he mush guard with his life. A dark shimmering silver vale covered her.
//You cannot escape us. You cannot escape what fate predicted//
// Who are you?! Answer me, damn it!// He shouted at the endless void. The black abyss started to become fuzzy, turning a slate grey, before becoming snowy white. A loud beeping echoed around his mind, followed by a faint, timid knocking.
"Um, Duo, are you awake? Duo, um, you said that we are meant to be starting school today?" You timidly call through the door.
"Hn!"
"Oh-ok, I'll go and get ready."
Duo growled, turning over in his black satin bed, glaring half-heartedly at the black ceiling in his black and silver gothic bedroom. His alarm clock was still going off.
Bang
"How many alarm clocks is he going to shoot in one week?" You wonder aloud, as you heard the sound of a gun going off in Duo's room.
Moment's later, loud heavy metal music blasted out from his room, signalling Duo's awakening.
//This is great, just great! Half way through the school year, I'm pulled out of my hometown, away from my school, and am now stuck babysitting little miss innocent for the council! Joy of all joys!// Duo thought darkly, as he pulled on his black and silver studded doc martins over his black and silver stripy socks. Today he wore one of his favoured outfits; tight black laced up leather trousers, and black silk peasant top. A long heavy silver chain was draped around his slim waist, trailing down one leg. A silver and black choker encircled his neck, long silver chains, most of which had various crosses hanging from them, also hung around his neck. Silver bangles and rings adorned his wrists, upper arms and fingers, one ear covered with no less than twenty silver earrings and cuffs. A long black trench coat finished the ensemble. Scowling in his dressing table mirror, he quickly brushed through and re-braided his long chestnut hair, applying black lipstick, eye shadow and white face powder.
With one last glare back at the mirror, Duo turned his CD player off, grabbing an array of weaponry off of his bedside dressing table, before storming into the living room of his now shared apartment.
"Oh, good morning Duo! I hope you slept well!" You cheerily greet Duo.
"Hn.______(Your name), go and get ready." Duo slammed over to the kitchen, storming past you, his flatmate and charge.
"But what's wrong with…fine, I will go and get changed." One fierce look from Duo, before or after he had had his morning dose of caffeine, would be enough to scare anyone into doing what he wanted.
You sigh, quietly going back over to your room to change. You are two years Duos junior, being only thirteen years old, Duo being fifteen.
You are one of those people who appear to have an heir of innocence around you. You change into white leather trousers, white and silver doc martins, and a long white gold chain draped around your hips, trailing down one leg. You wear a black tube top, with a long sleeved white mesh top over the top, a black velvet and white gold choker, silver bangles and rings adorning your fingers, wrists and upper arms. You also put on a long white leather trench coat. You quickly brush your long platinum blond hair, applying black and white make up as Duo had told you to wear. Grabbing your white leather duffle bag, you sigh, looking around your new room once, before turning to leave.
You had moved into Duo's new apartment with him two weeks earlier. You had spent the past weeks trying to befriend Duo, Duo spending most of that time glaring at you. Today was the first day at your new school; new school, new town, new life.
"Um, Duo? I don't mean to bother you, but I think that the bus we were meant to be catching to school just drove past our flat" You timidly tell Duo.
"K'so! Come on, we are going to be late!" Duo swore, grabbing his coffee in one hand, you with the other, before pulling you out of the flat, towards your new school.
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