Warning: Story will contain blood, gore, shounen ai, shoujo ai, yaoi and language, if you do not like this, please press the back button
everyone else, enjoy :D
The sky is a deep blue color; cold raindrops begin to fall, dousing the earth and clearing away what has occurred (FIRE). Shimmering crimson (BLOOD) runs in ribbons down the sidewalks, small bits and pieces of white (ASH) drifting in it, as if lost. Thunder roars, putting any beast to shame with its sorrowful cry.
Alone amongst the gray and scarlet sits a young boy on his knees, silver hair plastered to his face by the rain. Dead violet eyes gaze at his lap, simply staring as if in a daze. The boy blinks, his ears ring from the LAUGHTER (SCREAMS) thunder. He stands, his knees wobble with uncertainty, and he gazes up at the sky, flinching when an icy (TEAR) rain drop hits his cheek. He can't help but feel as if something is missing, something important two youthful faces that are just alike grin at him, and he knows they are alike but he suddenly cannot see their whole faces, cannot remember who they are he knows that they are important his head begins to pound (YOU CAN'T REMEMBER YET) so he pushes away those thoughtsand a new one emerges "Where am I?" His voice cracks with misuse; he gazes down at his sleeved white gown (torn at the hems and riddled with holes mind you) and in his head he revises his question 'WHO am I?'
He looks around; he can just see marks of red beneath the thick shower of water and idly wonders what happened (SCREAMING EXPLOSIONS SCREAMING). He takes a shy step forward, and then another, soon he's walking with confidence and the thought brings a tiny smile to his face (HAVE TO RUN HAVE TO HIDE). The rain sends a chill down his spine and he hugs himself for warmth, his gaze flickering to the almost destroyed buildings to the cherry stained cobblestones in confusion, he wonders what he was doing here and why there were no people around (SILENCE). And then, the smallest of noises rise to his ears, he whirls, and there, behind a soggy cardboard box is a dirty little orange striped kitten. The silver haired boy's eyes soften and he scoops it up into his skinny arms with a smile "Are you alone too little one?" he whispers and the kitten gives another small mewl "Well you don't mind staying with me for a while right?" a tiny pink tongue flicks his cheek and he laughs, and he can tell he doesn't do that often (WEAKNESS IS DEATH). He gazes at the box, it's filled with wet paper and across the top it reads NEWS, curious, he picks it up one- handedly and is disappointed to see that almost everything is blurred out by rain, the exception being numbers and a small word "April Third Eighteen Thirty- Eight" he whispers but it's not ringing a bell (A BRIGHT FLASH OF LIGHT). He pulls the paper over him and the kittens head and sits on the ground, the kitten curled securely in his lap "I think I'll call you… Ace, you like that?" the kittens eyes peered up at him, as if in agreement. "Alright… Ace it is" and with that, his indigo colored eyes slid shut and his breathing evened.
I suppose this is something of a prologue, and don't worry, it (hopefully) gets more exiting later on, so please read and if you can, REVEIW because it encourages me to not be lazy :)