Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Pure Light ❯ The beggining ( Chapter 1 )

Hey, this is just a story that came up to my mind, tell me what you think!

 

 

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Tents were everywhere. Men fighting between each other, men drinking, men laughing, men playing with cards. Soldiers. That's what they were.

 

A tall, lone figure stood out, he was facing the plains. He had pitch black hair, with midnight blue eyes. His eyes were concentrated on the fields in front of him. A man with short blond hair came up to him.

 

“General Endymion, what time should we part tomorrow?”

Endymion didn't respond. Deep in his thoughts. Completely ignoring the question he responded something else.

 

“There's a river near here isn't there?” His calm voice asked.

 

The soldier seemed confused, “Yes general, it is known for having high currents. It's very dangerous. That is why I think we should move fast towards our enemy like that we will not fight beside it, it's too risky.”

 

Endymion thought of this for a few moments. “No we will fight near it. Like that, after we have slaughtered our opponents we can wash away the filthy blood off of us.” His reply was cold and cruel but the soldier was not about to argue with him.

 

“Very well, General.”

 

Morning came, soldiers were up.

 

“Will you get a groove on you slackers!” Endymion yelled. “Why the hell this I have to get these fucking men, they shouldn't be considered men” he muttered to himself.

 

He got on his black stallion. His horse was his best friend. No one else could go on him, they were kind of the same, muscular, independent and full of pride.

 

The army was marching now. It had been quite a while. About 5 hours going throught the plain plains.(AN HA! Get it?? Ah I crack myself up!)

 

The sound of the river finally came. If was faint but it was a start. Endymion was getting excited. War was his life.

 

The army's march was so loud that the earth was trembling for miles. Soon…they could here the other army's footstep resonating trought the flat lands. Closer. They were gettting closer.

 

They men were getting nervous. Endymion could see how their laughs had stopped and it was pure silent. `What wimps' he frowned.

 

He was leading them. Then he could see the other army. Faintly but surely. It was more like a black line. They got closer and closer. Only a few miles away now. Endymion couldn't take the rush anymore. He took out his sword out of its seath.

 

“Listen up, I'm not gonna talk about pride or whatever the fuck you guys wanna hear. The deal is you either die trying to kill someone or survive after killing someone, you run, you'll die. I can guarantee that. So get a grip and lets go kick ass!” with that yelled out he charged towards his enemy. The army followed in his steps, yelling out of pure anger.

 

The two armies clashed together, some died in mere seconds. Swords slicing flesh, spears thrusting thourgh abdomens. Heads being chopped off. Blood everywhere. The smell of blood was everywhere. The river's clear water had now be tainted of red.

 

Endymion was running around slashing men's head off. ` We're winning' was all he thought about. Soon the battlefield was now a cemetery filled with unberried corpes. But the battle wasn's over yet. Somehow Endymion was way to close to the river. He didn't realize it thought.

 

Instead he was of in his own world slaughtering men, when suddenly as if slow motion his horse had slided of the small cliffs of the river and they entered the river. He went back up to the surface, trying to get air, same with his horse. The currents were taking them down. Away from the battle. Gasping for air, he was taken under the water once again. And then a rock had connected with his head. Really hard.

 

He lost conscious, and was dragged around buy the currents.

 

 

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So? What did you think? Tell me!