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Fanfic beginning (Naruto, Im getting back in my groove~) |
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They say that stories should begin with a beginning, that every tale has a source. This is true for the most part, but sometimes you aren't too sure where to start. Take my story for example, should I start where all this started, or where it truly all began?
All things have a beginning, and this is the tale's.
Roughly two thousand years ago there was a small accident. A small accident that, if circumstances had been different, might have meant nothing at all. Two children were born, one male, one female, and these two had energy that was inhuman. The male, considered the 'good' of the two, who had been born into a rather superstitious village, and the girl 'evil'.
But the girl was the elder, and thus the villages decision was decidedly hard- should they do as they had done for years, generations even, and keep the elder and kill the younger? Should the elder be killed for her 'evil' and allow the boy to be raised? They debated for three days, none getting any sleep, but then the choice was removed from them on the third day.
A stranger in black came and offered to take the girl child. The stranger gave off a feeling of other worldliness, like that of a God among mortals, and they did not refuse him. He left with the child, and never was heard from again.. and her tale was to be made in another world.... but that is not the tale I tell now.
The boy grew, feeling as though he was missing something, and trained for war like others of his age. Their world was strife, and war broke out daily across the land. As the boy grew, he begot a single male child, and so on and so forth, until the Sage of Six paths was born... and the story of that child should be known by all of the world....
But let us now speak of the girl child, who was taken from her world into one without godly beings that walk the earth, or tailed beasts that are like the will of the planet- where humans have tamed the wild to their greatest extent, and now cover the world in metal and concrete.
Raised by her 'father', she went to school, but was taught how to fight, she grew into a beautiful young woman, and fell in love. from that love was born a child, a young boy that inherited a will of darkness....
 Azzy Rael · Sun Sep 19, 2010 @ 04:53am · 0 Comments |
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