Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction / Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Pathogen: People of the Paranormal ❯ Prologue ( Chapter 1 )

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Prologue

Song: Linkin Park- Forgotten

Original Story: Evan Mckinnis ( Toudou Higiri)

Based on the Manga by: Chris Hoins

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop

50,000 years ago the world was a beautiful place, where nature and beings lived happily. The Four Corners of the planet ruled it, with a powerful grip. Among them were the people of Atlantis, the people of the Pathogensis, the Immortals and JENOVA. Below them were the mortals. People with no powers, wills or gifts, whom worked by day and slept by night.

At the core I'm forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts

The mortals were a simple people. Who choused to leave the more important beings to their own. However, as the mortals grew smarter they became greedier. Destroying forests, over killing and creating machines that the destroyed the air. They turned on the Four Corners, wanting power so they could live like they did. With giant machines and weapons that spilled blood, they attacked.

Taken far from the safety, the pictures there
The memories won't escape me

The Four Corners were overwhelmed, Atlantis collapsed into the sea, Immortals were forced underground, JENOVA was used in genetic testing and the Pathogensis were used as weapons of war. The gods were angry and choosed to do something. To end the world as it stood in it's time of death.

We're stuck in a place so dark you can hardly see
The manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe

The Psis, leader and Priest of the Pathogensis summoned Athiesousem, to Earth. The god, rosed above into the clouds to replenished the planet. Judgement Day..The skies turned to fire, the seas overtook the land, the mortal's blood was spilled across the planet. The god went back to heaven,the Psis and Battery went into a deep sleep within the crusts of the planet. Life on Earth was over. A cold dusty planet lay in its place over the next decade….

And as the rain drips down acidic questions around me
I block out the sight of the powers that be

50,000 years later

And duck away into the darkness, time's up
I'll wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut

So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend,
And the eyes ease open and its dark again

"Gah!" A young woman looks at her watch while waiting in the airline station. " I'm gonna be late!" she frowned.

I'm here at this podium talkin, the ceremony offering Dedicated to urban disfunctional offspring

What's happening? City governments are eternally nappin
Trapped in greedy covenants causing urban collapse

" Commander, the Target is on the move." The handsome Commander nodded and asked " Where are they setting up?" The young man who spoke earlier looked at the world map and pointed.

Bullets that scar souls with dark holes
Get more than your car stole some hearts be blacker than charcoal

A young teenager ran down the street with his male parents who were trailing behind. " Tou-san! Ouka-san! Hurry, I don't want to miss them!"

For real, this society's deprevation
Depends not on our differences but the separation within

" Stop or I'll shoot!" A man speaking in German chased a teenager down the streets, only to be stopped themselves as a train speeds out of town with the child on it.

No preporation is made, limited aid, minimum wage
Livim in a tenament cage, where rent isn't paid

Four men stand outside a burning buliding, watching it burn to the ground. " Mission completed. Let's go home." The one with glasses said as he headed to where his vehicle.

Tragedy with a parade
The darkness overspreads like a permanent plague

A young man lies tried to a dirty bed in a dusty apartment with a large man, banging him as a tears slide down his face, but no protest.

In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up

Two men kiss by flowerpots in their store.

A young man stands on a rooftop, overlooking the city. / ..This will be a battle..that the humans will never forget../

From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop
At the core I'm forgotten, in the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety, the pictures there
The memory won't escape me