Fallen Feathers (The Trailer)
"I've noticed Pit's been acting very strangely..." Palutena said, sitting in a chair next to Viridi and Dark Pit.
"Yeah... Ever since we met that new guy." Dark Pit said, looking up at the stain glass window of Pit and him, laying side by side.
"Maybe he's just nervous?" Palutena suggested, looking down at the nature goddess and dark-winged angel.
"Nervous? The guy's mute, how can he be nervous?" Dark Pit asked, holding his chin in thought.
"... Maybe it's not your new friend..." Palutena said, looking down sadly.
"It can't be Mira! He's too nice to change him like this!" Viridi spoke up, worried.
"All he does is lock himself in his room all day, and if I'm nearly his opposite, I know him. He's way to energetic to be able to sit in his room for even an hour unless he's sleeping." Dark Pit said as Palutena sighed.
"... Wait... What's that sound?" Viridi asked, holding her ear as she stood up, walking toward the stained glass window over Palutena's throne... She heard screaming before someone flew into the window, shattering the glass before falling down with a sickening splat. Palutena and Dark Pit ran over to the newcomer, who was laying on the ground. His left wing was bleeding heavily and in pieces as his right wing laid next to him. Each feather on the wings seemed to have been ripped out brutally as a large amount of skin was missing from both. Palutena gasped, seeing as the boy's left arm was bent backwards and covered with stitches as they flipped the angel over, revealing a face too familiar for any of them to forget.
"PIT!" they all shouted in worry as Palutena looked into those cold and lifeless eyes of the hero they all knew and loved. Dark Pit gasped, looking under Pit's severed wing as he found a recording device.
"... Check this out..." he said, playing the saved recording as Palutena closed Pit's eyes gently as the three gathered around the small device, listening closely.
AAH! There's so many of them!
Get away, get away, get away, get away!
GET AWAY!
UWAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
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I don't really feel like myself...
And I've been having these strange thoughts lately...
But... Now you're here Lady Palutena...
Virdi...
Pittoo...
I feel safe again...
Come in... You'll feel right at home...
Welcome to paradise...
Enjoy your stay.
I know I will...
Sincerely,
Pit
... The recording ended with static soon after Viridi looked back to Pit's bloody and beaten corpse as a wicked smile came to its face. He sat up, limp bodied with the deep cut on his neck bleeding heavily. He lifted his hand shakily with a sick grin as he stared at them with eyes that cried out in bloodlust. In his hand was a Viper Blade with the purple parts replaced with a black darker than the night and the rest was giving an unearthly red glow. "Let's play Hide-And-Seek. I'm it and you're the victims."
Coming to Fanfiction this September...
Rated T due to blood and language.