Hi-Hi! I'm Halos_king and I'd like to thank you for taking the time out to read my prolouge I promise the other chapters to come will be way longer trust me. Now I'd like to say that I don't own South Park or any of the characters and I promise some of the...questionable nonsence that occurs in the show will not appear in this story however everyone still has their exceptionably dirty mouths. This story contains probably Bleach level gore(japanese verse, you know the better kind) and yaoi so if you can't handle that ya better turn back now. Don't worry though theres het too but no graphic stuff for awhile or at all. Not sure if I'm totally comfortable writing that so for the time being this story is teen, if I decide to change it I'll let you know. Although you wont know the plot right off the bat I want to say I thought of this while playing Tales of Symphonia: Dawn of A New World, so I like to think the story will be awesome. If you don't know what game that is I highly recomend going to a gamestop and finding a Tales game. They fraking rule! Oh yeah one more thing there are lots of OC's that are gonna appear in order to move the story some are waaaay more important then others.
Pairings: (or at least ones I know off the bat I want) Stan/Wendy (obvious) Cartmen/Kyle (this ones gonna take a while as we all know) and finally Kenny/Butters (Ha betcha didn't see that one coming...but ya this ones gonna take time two.)
Chapter: Prolouge
Blood everywhere..so many bodies..so many wasted lives, thrown away for greed and a power not even its owner fully comprehended. Beautiful emerald eyes peer resolutely through the blood soaked battle field, it has to end...the suffering, the despair. A flicker of fear rises; slender arms wrap around a shuddering body concealed in exquisitly crafted armor. Death a frightening finality; with no way of escape from its darkened claws, an irifutable finish. And yet for all the fear of the end the being of armor was most afraid of failure for failure brought even worse possibilitys. A mane of red whips frantically by the brezze, the stench of decay drifts along as well. Arms release their chain like grip to fall to the side murousely, fingers curl into fists of frustration only to be gently soothed by the touch of another. Startled emerald turned up to gaze into softned hazel a silent comfort and strength transmitting from the single act of companionship. Those same hands moved up to encircle metal and steel pulling the body wraped in the armor's protection against their own. Reasureing words fall from lips softly like autumn leaves each as colorful and vibrant as the next; forming an undisturbed truth. "I am here and I will step into the void with you my most cherished person. You shall never be alone again." Tears flow unbidden from shocked eyes before they close in acceptance. A power welling from whithin an accepting vessal answering the call: the desire of its user. It over flows bursting from its confinement swelling to dangerous perportions until the pressure is to much! A great shockwave disperses glowing amber with ancient magic. The world of two vanishes from existance taking with it a futile and empty war. Calm, silence a fragmented storm only lulled into restless sleep; waiting for a chance to reawaken.
Every end has a beginning and every beginning has an end what shall be the outcome of this story I wonder? Shall it stay shrouded or will its unveiling lead to destruction, an unfinished chapter put on hold in time. Shall you turn the page?