AN: hello all, this is my second piece of FF ever written and it will continue with the storyline as seen in God eater 2 Rage burst. Of course it's not exactly an FF without a few creative twists and changes that I hope will liven things up. Anyway let's get this show on the road
End of the line
The skies above were clouded with fires that stretched all the way to the top and smoke from all around. The ground was littered with the bodies of the dead as far as the eye can see. This was peaceful and calm land a long time ago but that was in the past. It was now a cruel and bloody battlefield in which lives were lost everyday.
The sole cause for all of this was not a man or a machine at all. It was in fact a wolf, this black wolf with fur that seemed to be plucked out of the shadows was the reason why this world has become the way it is now.
The wolf had endured an unimaginable and insurmountable in coming here and it could be seen in how laboured its steps were. Each time its paws pushed its body forward, drops of blood fell onto the white marble steps, stretching all the way to the bottom.
The wolf stood at the top at last and found that it was standing in the middle of a coliseum. It was a place where warriors once faced off in battle and their fates were decided by the voice of the people.
Today however there were no people. There was no audience to watch, there was only an unholy silence that filled the arena as the wolf made its way to the centre to face the enemy that waited for him at the end of the line.
Adorned in armour befitting the highest of the high and wielding a sword that could cleave mountains, the queen of the world stood waiting for her wolf
When it came to a halt, she spoke
"You've done well to come here", she declared not once losing the air of regality she carried with her "To have accomplished this much is certainly notable".
The wolf stood its ground.
"But I'm sure you of all must see how this all plays out", she declared opening her arms out wide "You cannot win this wolf, you are destined to die here like an animal, your existence erased from the world and you will fade to nothingness".
"But I offer you a chance, a singular chance to change your fate", she added "Sheathe your fangs and I promise you a place by my side. A wolf as powerful and ferocious like yourself is certain to be a great asset. Join me and I will help you achieve all that you desire. You will be able to accomplish everything you've ever wanted…. If you but swear your loyalty to me".
In response to her, the wolf began to cackle. Its voice echoed throughout the empty coliseum and its tone spat at the request laid before it.
"You think.." it spoke "That after all that I've gone through I am going to simply stop all of it just because you asked?"
"Let me tell you something here plain and clear", it spoke with words that fit a wolf of its status "I came here not to fight for a queen but to wage war. I came here to burn your cities to the ground, destroy all your soldiers, render your armies completely useless and when it is done, when the fires have gone out and the dust has settled I will take back my princess".
"So your intentions are finally revealed", said the Queen "It is not revenge that motivates you and your fangs, it is your love for my daughter".
"She ain't your daughter", countered the wolf, its voice crass as ever.
"Just to remind you now, I don't give a damn to your offer, I spit at your offer", continued the wolf "This war started when you fired the first shot and I'm firing the final one".
"Very well wolf", said the queen chuckle "If death is what you wish for to meet you at the end of your journey then so be it".
She brandished her sword, pointing the blade defiantly at the wolf and said "Come then wolf, come and I will wrench the last breath from your accursed body".
The wolf bore its fangs and the queen showed her sword. They charged towards each other, ready to finish the war once and for all.
On one side was the selfless and virtuous queen who carried the weight of the kingdom on her back. All those souls that were lost, all the lives that fell in this war; she shouldered them all on her and as long as she stood, she would never fall to her enemy.
On the other side was the wolf. The singular entity of death and destruction that arrived from out of nowhere and seemingly spelled the doom of the whole kingdom
Though only one, the blood that it spilled and the corpses it piled up were a testament to the horror and insatiable avarice that lurked inside the wolf. It had neared the end of its war and all that stood before it was the accursed and damned queen that started everything. No matter how much it was hurt, no matter how much blood it lost, it would fight and keep on till it overcomes the final obstacle.
The two met in the middle, fangs versus steel and thus they began their fight.
AN: well there we go that's how I'm starting this whole thing off. Makes no sense? Yeah it might so read the first FF I've written and I'm sure you'll guess what's going on here.
Now the next chapter will actually start with the actual start of the game. Please review or favourite this FF if you like it and if you find any spelling errors or something let me know.
Thanks.