A/N: Hey guys, Tornado here, and today I'm starting this Kid Icarus Fic. This is basically a sequel to Uprising, so expect a lot of recurring characters plus some new ones. The prologue starts off a bit serious and a little short, but the usual KI:U banter will begin Chapter 1 at the latest. I do not own the Kid Icarus Franchise.
Enjoy :)
-Prologue: Beginning of an Empire-
All was peaceful on the planet Earth. Four years after the defeat of Hades, the two surface realms were once again free of the blind soul-harvesting committed by the Underworld army. The humans, Centurions and deities relaxed in the many years of prosperity and order the young angel warrior, Pit, had fought hard to give them. But the light had reigned for too long, and it was time for a new era of darkness and discord...
The ruined castle lay in rubble, once home to the Goddess of Darkness, Medusa. It had been in this state ever since the snake-haired queen had been defeated and the true master of the land of the dead was revealed. Now the Underworld was without a leader, with the remnants of its vast army wandering aimlessly in the realm, until their new master came to power.
A seasoned warrior from an alternate dimension had arrived from the world where his Underworld ruled supreme. The warrior had sensed that this world was lacking leadership, so found a way to slip between the cracks to raise the hellish army from the ashes.
Devil-like in appearance and the build of Hercules, his blood red robes thrashed violently in the harsh winds of the Underworld. Covering his jet black skin was armour forged from the sturdiest bronze, that reflected every small glint of light in the dark realm. Folding his obsidian bat wings against his back, he observed the ruined empire with piercing crimson eyes.
"This shall take longer than expected," his slithering silver tongue tangled between stained yellow teeth as sharp as daggers. "No matter, these pitiful beings of the surface shall know the power and ferocity of I, Nevarkk!" The warrior cleared his throat and, addressing the vast army at his disposal, declared in a booming voice:
"Monsters of the Underworld, do you wish to once again lay siege on the surface realms? Do you wish to burn and destroy all that they have created? Do you wish to show them the true force of the greatest army of all worlds?!" The foul creatures of the Underworld cheered and roared in approval, and so began the resurrection of the Army of Darkness, and the destruction of all foolish enough to oppose.
A/N: Like I said, starts off a bit serious, but I just wanted to begin with some explanation to the plot of this Fic. Please read, review and leave constructive criticism!
-Tornado