Other Fan Fiction ❯ SEFF ❯ Prelude - Fantasmal ( Chapter -1 )

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

Long ago, in a far away land; a prophecy was born. That two young masters of enigmatic arts would meet, and ultimately join forces, forming a bond that would stand the tests of time and space. And in the event of any disruption in this union, great chaos will arise. Portals to others worlds will open, and humanity as we know it, may cease to exist...

*BANG* "FUCKING HELL!" A small, dark figure arose from under a desk. It wasn't a real wonder why they had hit their head, because the surrounding area was just as dark. "Why me, I'm gonna have a bruise of the century!" The figure muttered again. Finally deciding to get out from under the desk, they crawled over to the light, hitting it on their way there. "AWW FUCK!" Said the, yet again, cursing figure. Using the light as leverage, they proceeded to pull themselves off the floor and up to turn on the light. *CLICK* The light flickered on, revealing an unsightly mess. There were books and papers strewn all over the blood red carpet. Trash lain on the carpet, spewing out of the already overloaded wastebasket. A menial futon, rolled like a flat crepe, was stashed in the corner. "Great, now I don't have to nearly kill myself setting this up!" The now visible figure exclaimed. The figure was that of a young woman, somewhere between her teens and late twenties. Her legs were lean, but not muscular. They alone stood only 3'0" tall. Very unlike many girls in her age group. She had the hips of music video "hall of fame" hype. Her stomach was most certainly not her best asset; though it was slender. Hands were as delicate as the worlds' finest porcelain. Arms were willowy, but powerful. Shoulders were fine yet prominent. Bust was petite, but most unquestionably not puny. Her face was a work of art. High cheek bones, striking smile, bedazzling dark eyes, and the cutest button nose you'll ever hope to see. Her hair was a bit unkempt, but when brushed, looked as if it were made of the finest hand-woven golden silk. What was she wearing you ask? Why, a baggy blue sweater and boy-short panties. Nothing else. Enough with that!! [you do realize i know what you all are doing] Anyways... She pulls a foldable chair out of a hidden box, and ensues [in] unfolding it. Placing it on the ground in front of her newly set-up computer, she then proceeds to turn it on. Reaching for the button, she catches the glimpse of a dark object out of the corner of her eye. She jumps to her feet, knocking over the chair. "Who's there?!" She cries in a frenzied panic. She feels she isn't alone. Neglecting her secret fears, she returns to her original task at hand. Booting up the computer, she doesn't realize that she will be in for a real suprise. As the screen lights up, the dark figure enters the computer through an open pannel in the tower. She starts typing in her password, the figure is fluttering around, awaiting her login. She presses the 'ENTER' button, the figure scurries into action. The computer finally finishes loding, the figure hides on the screen. She logs on to the internet and the figure leaps into the window. At that exact moment, a skull depicted by a bianary code appears. The screen goes dark. Then the lights fry their fuses. She stands with a horrified look upon her precious face. "WHAT IN THE HOLLY MOTHER OF FUCKING GAWD IS GOING ON?!?!?" She screams. The room swirls as though it's moving. The swirling produces this eerie sort-of moaning noise. The noise fills the room, and encompasses the girl. She falls to her knees on the floor, covering her head with her hands. As she starts to cry, a portal opens beneath her. She curls into a ball and holds herself together tightly. A bright, white light beams from within the portal. Slowly, the portal begins to consume her. When the portal has almost devoured her, she lets out her last breath in her all too familiar world.