Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction ❯ The Prophecy ❯ Enter the DragonSlayers ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: water nymph 
Anime/Manga: Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.23.2001 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 210 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.23.2001 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 210 | Status: Completed
AN- I was inspired so I thought, let your fingers do the talking one more time.
I don't own Escaflowne..... (I do own Dilandau though, heheheh I wish...actually he owns me!!!!!) But I do own the other characters that aren't from the escaflowne movie.
~*~*~ The Prophecy ~*~*~
"In the early years when this planet was still young, and was in harmony with it's inhabitants. A pact between the mightily god's and people was made, a prophecy. It has been told, that once the madness took over and the humans didn't deserve to live. The god of death would come. Tsubasa no Kami would call on the Escaflowne to save or destroy this world. But one child, a demon would bring back the Alsiedes Escafownes brother. Ruled by his jealousy and hate towards all, the Alsiedes would only rest once it has destroy. If piloted bye pure draconian blood, it wouldn't be stopped. So we wait. Wait to be destroyed, wait to be saved. The end is close, the question is how close? This world deserves to meet it's end." The old man pot down the red covered book, and watched as the other followers bowed before the mighty machine.
(01) Enter the DragonSlayers
"Kill them all!" Dilandaus hungry screams for blood shattered the all ready loud noise of the battle.
His dragon slayers followed blindly, not caring for their lives. Just following orders, and making his name more feared and hated. Dilandau sliced few foolish soldiers, and watched the rest be taken care of by his men. His stare was on the opposite side of the battlefield. A skilled filled soldier was fighting against one of his men and wining. Dilandau then noticed that the boy was waving his right hand for two people to pass. Siting on top of the brown beast, there were two figured draped in black. Dilandau noticed that the boy was saying something to the taller figure as he was coming closer.
"Hey you! Fight me, if you are a man." Dilandau spoke with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
The beast stooped moving and the two people watched him, as did the ash blond hair boy. His light green eyes danced in the sunlight. He taped the horses behind and sent the two people galloping into the woods. He then took out his sword and ran it skillfully through the air, giving Dilandau a silent warning and a taste of his skill.
"You think that your childish moves will scare me?" Dilandau spoke, holding back a laugh.
This set the boy off, he attack the general quickly and skillfully. Surprised that the impact made him lose his footing, Dilandau moved with less ease then usual. He stretched his arm and blocked the ask blond hair body attack. There swords meet more than a few times but neither was injured yet. The battle was starting to dye down and some of the dragon slayers watched this show of straight and skill. The boy losing his upper hand by giving into his own rage, feel to the ground when Diladnau tripped him. Not giving up he pulled the general down with him. With no weapons the two wrestled in the trampled, moist soil. Mud flung at their faces but the knead for each others blood was stronger, they didn't stop. Finally Dilandau sat on top of him and slammed the boys hands against the rocks. The boy let out a soft grille yell, as his own blood hit the generals face.
"Your a girl!" Dilandau jumped off of the impostor and stood back.
She stood up, her long hair sticking to her sweaty and dirty face. Jumping for her sword she lost her balance and fell to the floor once more. Gatti took the sword and her hands, he held them behind her back. The girl yelled at once as she felt her hands being brooked.
" I just love it when they make that sound." Dilandau lifted her chin, making her look at him.
"Do you know who I am, General?" The girl questioned with a steady fearless tone of voice.
Dilandau let go of her face, he stepped back and crossed his arms waiting for her to answer.
"I am the Princess of the country that you were paid to defend." She said and watched Gatti as he let go of her hands, "I'm coming back from Pula, seeing a battle I had to make shore that my sister Blade got out safely." She looked down on Diladnau.
"Your place is in the palace." Dilandau spoke ruddily.
"That is my decision general." She jumped on the nearby horse, "Never forget your place Dilandau, royalty comes first." She yelled as she galloped of into the woods."Royalty my ass." Diladnau mumbled underneath his breath.
The dragon slayers gathered up their things and started their journey home. The country of Zadar wasn't a powerful or large kingdom, but it had something that all Gaea wanted. Raw materials. The biggest manufacturer of Guymelefs was this small kingdom. After the appearance of Escaflowne all Gaea wonted was guymelefs to defend it's borders. The knead caused the economy of Zadar to rise to riches. When Dilandau had arrived the country was at peace. But then the rumors started. They spoke of hidden passages deep beneath the ground of Zadar, where the chamber of the Alsiedes was said to be. Now the wont for the small country grew, and more wars started to form. The king, sent his best and most trustworthy men in search of the god but found nothing. But still the rumor grew. The kingdoms searching for the power to destroy became more anxious to possess it.
Dilandaus face didn't lose it's angry exterior, even when he saw the soft white buildings of his home. Perhaps it was the dreaded feeling of following orders once again. And the realization that he had no home, that his heart belonged to nothing. His loyalty lived with the kingdom that paid more. The battle was over and all his men were still alive, with the exception of that one boy that the princess killed. "He was week." Dilandau spoke to himself. He thought about the fight and how close he was to his victory. He could taste his blood, his lips yearned for it. But then he changed, his hear flew in the wind showing him her true face. Dilandau ran to the front of the line, once he heard the celebration. The people of Zadar yelled for him, the music and dance filled the air as did the smell of a great feast. Women of all ages some more beautiful than the other, through their hands to him. Just for a chance that he might touch them. At the door he was greeted by the kings right hand man and generals, who congratulated and praised him on a job well done.
"No thanks to you." Dilandau said with a cold tone of voice, as he brushed bye them.
They watched him go bye, the arrogant boy that nothing could ever hurt and no one could ever kill.
AN- Sooooooooooooooo...what did you think ?!?!?!?!?!? Do tell !!!!!!!! This story will be up dated every Friday, so if you like it look for chapter 2 next Friday.
I don't own Escaflowne..... (I do own Dilandau though, heheheh I wish...actually he owns me!!!!!) But I do own the other characters that aren't from the escaflowne movie.
~*~*~ The Prophecy ~*~*~
"In the early years when this planet was still young, and was in harmony with it's inhabitants. A pact between the mightily god's and people was made, a prophecy. It has been told, that once the madness took over and the humans didn't deserve to live. The god of death would come. Tsubasa no Kami would call on the Escaflowne to save or destroy this world. But one child, a demon would bring back the Alsiedes Escafownes brother. Ruled by his jealousy and hate towards all, the Alsiedes would only rest once it has destroy. If piloted bye pure draconian blood, it wouldn't be stopped. So we wait. Wait to be destroyed, wait to be saved. The end is close, the question is how close? This world deserves to meet it's end." The old man pot down the red covered book, and watched as the other followers bowed before the mighty machine.
(01) Enter the DragonSlayers
"Kill them all!" Dilandaus hungry screams for blood shattered the all ready loud noise of the battle.
His dragon slayers followed blindly, not caring for their lives. Just following orders, and making his name more feared and hated. Dilandau sliced few foolish soldiers, and watched the rest be taken care of by his men. His stare was on the opposite side of the battlefield. A skilled filled soldier was fighting against one of his men and wining. Dilandau then noticed that the boy was waving his right hand for two people to pass. Siting on top of the brown beast, there were two figured draped in black. Dilandau noticed that the boy was saying something to the taller figure as he was coming closer.
"Hey you! Fight me, if you are a man." Dilandau spoke with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
The beast stooped moving and the two people watched him, as did the ash blond hair boy. His light green eyes danced in the sunlight. He taped the horses behind and sent the two people galloping into the woods. He then took out his sword and ran it skillfully through the air, giving Dilandau a silent warning and a taste of his skill.
"You think that your childish moves will scare me?" Dilandau spoke, holding back a laugh.
This set the boy off, he attack the general quickly and skillfully. Surprised that the impact made him lose his footing, Dilandau moved with less ease then usual. He stretched his arm and blocked the ask blond hair body attack. There swords meet more than a few times but neither was injured yet. The battle was starting to dye down and some of the dragon slayers watched this show of straight and skill. The boy losing his upper hand by giving into his own rage, feel to the ground when Diladnau tripped him. Not giving up he pulled the general down with him. With no weapons the two wrestled in the trampled, moist soil. Mud flung at their faces but the knead for each others blood was stronger, they didn't stop. Finally Dilandau sat on top of him and slammed the boys hands against the rocks. The boy let out a soft grille yell, as his own blood hit the generals face.
"Your a girl!" Dilandau jumped off of the impostor and stood back.
She stood up, her long hair sticking to her sweaty and dirty face. Jumping for her sword she lost her balance and fell to the floor once more. Gatti took the sword and her hands, he held them behind her back. The girl yelled at once as she felt her hands being brooked.
" I just love it when they make that sound." Dilandau lifted her chin, making her look at him.
"Do you know who I am, General?" The girl questioned with a steady fearless tone of voice.
Dilandau let go of her face, he stepped back and crossed his arms waiting for her to answer.
"I am the Princess of the country that you were paid to defend." She said and watched Gatti as he let go of her hands, "I'm coming back from Pula, seeing a battle I had to make shore that my sister Blade got out safely." She looked down on Diladnau.
"Your place is in the palace." Dilandau spoke ruddily.
"That is my decision general." She jumped on the nearby horse, "Never forget your place Dilandau, royalty comes first." She yelled as she galloped of into the woods."Royalty my ass." Diladnau mumbled underneath his breath.
The dragon slayers gathered up their things and started their journey home. The country of Zadar wasn't a powerful or large kingdom, but it had something that all Gaea wanted. Raw materials. The biggest manufacturer of Guymelefs was this small kingdom. After the appearance of Escaflowne all Gaea wonted was guymelefs to defend it's borders. The knead caused the economy of Zadar to rise to riches. When Dilandau had arrived the country was at peace. But then the rumors started. They spoke of hidden passages deep beneath the ground of Zadar, where the chamber of the Alsiedes was said to be. Now the wont for the small country grew, and more wars started to form. The king, sent his best and most trustworthy men in search of the god but found nothing. But still the rumor grew. The kingdoms searching for the power to destroy became more anxious to possess it.
Dilandaus face didn't lose it's angry exterior, even when he saw the soft white buildings of his home. Perhaps it was the dreaded feeling of following orders once again. And the realization that he had no home, that his heart belonged to nothing. His loyalty lived with the kingdom that paid more. The battle was over and all his men were still alive, with the exception of that one boy that the princess killed. "He was week." Dilandau spoke to himself. He thought about the fight and how close he was to his victory. He could taste his blood, his lips yearned for it. But then he changed, his hear flew in the wind showing him her true face. Dilandau ran to the front of the line, once he heard the celebration. The people of Zadar yelled for him, the music and dance filled the air as did the smell of a great feast. Women of all ages some more beautiful than the other, through their hands to him. Just for a chance that he might touch them. At the door he was greeted by the kings right hand man and generals, who congratulated and praised him on a job well done.
"No thanks to you." Dilandau said with a cold tone of voice, as he brushed bye them.
They watched him go bye, the arrogant boy that nothing could ever hurt and no one could ever kill.
AN- Sooooooooooooooo...what did you think ?!?!?!?!?!? Do tell !!!!!!!! This story will be up dated every Friday, so if you like it look for chapter 2 next Friday.