Hey everyone! Cayde here and truly here this time! I finally have the plot I needed after so long, had the characters just needed the plot line! Anyways, this was suppose to be the first story on my account as some of the characters in my profile that will be posted soon have now made an appearance. Now enough of my rambling onto the story!
Somewhere in another world..no another dimension lives a world where peace and prosperity. This dimension is called Hyperdimension. Within Hyperdimension, there four nations what create our home and make into one is called none other than Gamindustri. Gamindustri is land full prosperity and life as people live in perfect harmony, but with such a perfect nation must come with a perfect ruler or Rulers.
Goddess. Four Goddess who preside over the land of Gamindustri in these separate nations, Planeptune, Lastation, Lowee, and Leanbox. CPU White Heart who rules and watches over Lowee, CPU Black Heart who watches and rules Lastation, CPU Green Heart who watches and rules Leanbox, and finally the goddess CPU Purple Heart who watches and rules Planpetune.
These four nations struggle for supremacy, and constant shifts in control to make the world they know it a better place.
Yet, where there is peaceful world, there shall always be trouble. In the world of Gamindustri lived monsters that roamed the land. They strike fear and despair into the citizens hearts as they seek nothing but utter destruction. However, the goddess of the land refused to let these vile beings do as they wish. In hope to stop the monsters from destroying everything they worked so hard, the goddess of the nations fought back against the monsters.
The people watch as the goddess take on such evil creatures to which they never fear and continue to fight, this in response lighted a fire in some people hearts as they set themselves to training and or becoming mages to have strength and power to as well hold off against these threats that want their lives no more.
The Goddess where heros. People put all their faith in them as they knew when ever there was trouble they would come to the rescue.
However, where in world there are heros..there are villains.
Villains from unknown origins sprout from the darkness in desire to take over Gamindustri and overthrow the Goddess and make them and everyone kneel before them. The Goddess faced many hardships such as traveling from one dimension to another, stopping A Deity of Sin who wished to turn the land into ruin, stopping a New Born Goddess from destroying their nations, defeating an Ancient CPU, and stopping the dimensions of two from utter erasure.
But in the end the Goddess banded together to stop these evil threats that came to their home and faced many challenging foes.
Now, at this point in time, Gamindustri, sits in a time of peace the Goddess continue their jobs of watching over protecting the nations they hold dear.
This time however isn't their story. It's someone else's. Somewhere in another dimension to sat a land of of four nations these ones however, are ruled by oracles chosen by The Head Minister. Planeptune, Lastation, Lowee, and Leanbox are watched over by four oracles worthy enough to lead the land and rule it in their favor as they keep the land in tip top shape and suitable for those around the world to visit or live in.
This Dimension is different from Hyperdimension, this dimension is called Digital Dimension.
In Digital dimension, Oracles are seen all around Gamindustri, living and talking as with many humans as some we're seen living and adventuring with them. These oracles on the other hand are special. These oracles have formed a bond with humans to which they call, Mediums.
Mediums are what Oracles call a partner or an assistant to help with their work to keep the nations what nation their living in check. But as I said before there are Oracles who watch over the nations by themselves..or more like specifically one oracle.
That Oracles name is non-other than Histoire Planeptune.
"Wha?! Why are you lying like that Histy!" A young voice yelled from in front of woman's table.
"GYA!" A small female voiced yelled out as she fell over behind the table with her glasses falling from her face onto the table she was sitting at.
The female groaned before they flew their way back up to the desk resting on it with her hands and knees on the desk as she breathed heavily with the light shining down on her getting a good view of what she looked liked.
The woman was small oracle, she has purple eyes and medium-length purple hair with almost blonde trims in two pigtails tied up with teal ribbons with a purple and white headdress on her head. She wears what seems to be a purple gown along with designs that have orange coloring with a teal bow at the top. Her leg-wear consists of white stockings and purple shoes with pink circles on the center.
The small tome was breathing heavily with white comical plate eyes as she shivered from sudden yell. Turning towards the culprit, she saw who it was and frowned.
"Cayde! What in the world was that for?! You nearly gave me a heart attack! (_)" The small tome called out to the toddler who came into view after grabbing a chair and standing on it.
The toddler had blue spiky hair (Natsu's Hairstyle) and emerald eyes. He had a white scaly scarf on and goggles, the band was black while the lenses where light blue and the goggle itself that held the lenses where purple. He had on a small blue hoodie and black cargo pants and nothing but his bare feet out on the chair as he stared down at the tome.
"I yelled because you lied!" The toddler identified as Cayde continued yelling, pointing at the small tome.
Cayde pouted as his cheeks puffed a bit with his fists on his hips as he spoke, "You always say you live alone but you don't. You're a big meanie you know that, Histoire."
The small tome known as Histoire, looked up at the boy before shaking her head.
"N-now now, Cayde. You know I meant nothing of it." Histoire said as she searched for her tome and found laying next to the book she was reading.
"You say that but when you read and get to that part." He glared.
Histoire noticeably jumped at the glare, before she clammed herself down and spoke,"Cayde, if I didn't want you to be my Medium I wouldn't have brought you here."
"But you didn't want me, remember?"
Histoire's eyes then widened at bit before responding. "Yes, that may be true, but it was a.. misunderstanding."
"That's not how I remember it."
"Y-Your just imagining things." Histoire said as comical nervous sweatdrops came from her head. "Now with that out of the way, what time is it?" She said looking around for the clock.
"Past midnight."
"Ah, okay. Well then it's about- Wait past midnight?!" The tome then flew from her table towards her desk and looked at the clock. It indeed did say it was past midnight as the clock read 12:20 AM.
"You were reading a long time, you know that Histy?" Cayde said as smiled at how determined she was to reading.
Histoire's small hands were visibly shaking clock making the toddler concerned before he called out to her. "Uh Histy, you okay?"
"Cayde.." Histoire called out to him with her tone not with it's usual small tone but with more of a..anger like tone. Cayde jumped at the sudden change in tone as he started to sweatdrop before his smile turned into a weary smile.
"Y-Yeah?"
"Why are you down here?"
"Uh..for you?" He said smiling nervously.
"Cayde, I asked you why you were down here."
"Like I said, I came to see you!"
"Cayde, I will ask you one more time. Why are you down here?"
Cayde felt a shiver go up his spine as menacing dark aura appeared around the small tome. She knew exactly why he was here, but she wanted to here it from him. Cayde gulped before he nervously answered.
"I-I came down here for a..midnight snack." He finished as she hid half his face in his hoodie.
Everything was silent. So silent that Cayde thought Histoire might have fallen asleep while floating again. It has happened before, more on one occasion actually. The small tome was known to over working herself to the point of exhaustion of trying to keep the nation in check AND watching over a toddler who said to be her Medium. Cayde was going call out her name but stopped as she slowly started turning towards him with her hair casting a shadow over his eyes.
"Cayde.." Histoire began.
"Eep!" Cayde said as he shook in fear of what the small oracle had in for him, but stopped as he heard a big sigh come her.
"Just..just go to your room."
"B..but my snack.." He began before Histoire her hand out signaling for him to stop. "I know Cayde. I'll get for you in a little bit now got to your room and wait there."
"O-okay.." Cayde got down from the chair and started walking up the stairs towards the second floor of.. a Library? He stopped and looked down at Histoire one last time to which she took notice and looked up at him. "Also.." Histoire raised a brow. "Can I have a Cola along with it?" He said smiling as Histoire sworn she saw him sparkling.
"Get to bed!" She finally yelled making him jump and run off towards him room leaving a blue trail.
She sighed to herself, rubbing the bridge of her nose in annoyance. Seriously, how did she get stuck with such a medium again? Histoire then started putting the book she was reading onto her desk and turned the light before heading into the kitchen.
She grabbed the ingredients she needed from around the kitchen, however, it proved quite difficult with her..small frame.
Flashback
It all started with the a tower in the sky, at the top of tower in a room sat a sharacite. The power that supplied all the Oracles when given birth. Many Oracles were born from the great sharacite as when it stopped producing Oracles, the sharacite itself had died using up all it's power. And born from that very sharacite was none other than little Histoire. The small was scared and confused as rest was the other oracles.
But all was put to silence by none other than the man himself, The Head Minister. He was tall old man with gray hair and robe of white with a gold scarf coming all the way down to his waist as he held his arms in the air gathering all of the oracles attention.
"Hear me my young children. Do not be alarmed, do not be scared, you are all in a safe place where no danger shall come to harm you." The Head Minister said as every oracle room gave him his attention.
"I know you all must be scared and confused but do not fret that is why I am here! I, The Head Minister, shall teach you the way of life and how to live it to it's fullest potential. Come my children let me show the wonders of this world."
The Head Minister then lead each of the oracles into what now know as, The Real World.
Time has passed and oracles are now starting to know the ins and outs of the daily life. Some have already graduated and are off doing what they see fit while others stay and learn more of what they need to want to know. That to where Histoire seen in a classroom being taught about more of how to be an oracle and what it means to be one.
However, there was one oracle that stood out of most. She was a beautiful oracle with purple hair and purple dress. She to people where and angle. A Goddess. She was so pure and helpful with those around her and her power was unrivaled. She would treat those with respect and be held responsible for any mishaps of any type of issue containing an oracle fuss or fight.
They looked up to her, even decided to follow in her footsteps. She was great they gave her the name, "Purple Heart". Due to her favorite color being purple and and with her heart made of innocence.
Some Years go by and, then one day out of the blue, The Head Minister said something shook the school.
"My dear, Purple Heart. I of have such great news! By showing those around the support and courage to keep moving forward and become successful oracles. I have concluded along with the other three Minister's that you are ready to lead your own nation."
The news rang through out the capital like wildfire as oracles became and jealous but yet surprisingly supportive of to Purple as she was congradulated and sent off.
Many oracles wanted to be just like Purple Heart..even Histoire.
Seeing the hard work and effort that Purple Heart put into studying and learning how to be a perfect oracle, Histoire then took upon herself study extra. She would study day in and day out, learning new things, magic, information about the human life and brief history on the capital itself. She study so hard it was like a drug to her.
It was calming. Satisfying. Being able to learn new things before others could get the chance it was incredible. One day in library, however, was one thing that would change her life forever. Upon searching for more history and literature in the works of magic and spells. Histoire came across a book.
"Why hello. Now what are you suppose to be?" She reached for the book.
It was dusty..but new? How? She doesn't know. The title of the book was, "The Medium and The Oracle".
"The Medium and The Oracle? What in tarnation is a medium?"
"A medium is a personal assistant." A deep old voice came from behind her.
Histoire yelped at the sudden voice and turned to find the head Minister.
"H-Head Minister?!" Histoire yelped in surprise at him standing behind her. "H-Hello! H-How are you this fine d-day!" She stuttered.
The small tome was never good at talking people face to face. She would usually just study or read books in her room all day.
"Now now, Histoire. There is no need to be so formal." He said chuckling as the small tome started to call down. "Now about that book you have there.."
"The book?" Histoire said before looking down at the book she was just about to crack open. "O-Oh this! I-I wasn't about to read this! I was just wondering why it called such a thing! Hehehe.." Histoire as she smiled warily.
"Really?" Head Minister said. "I was for sure you would read this book since it did contain a lot.." He stroked his beard as he thought of word that might..Peak her interest. "Hidden information inside it."
She perked up at this. "D-Did you say..Hidden information?"
"But of course!" He said throwing his hands into the air.
Histoire raised any eyebrow. "But haven't we learned about the mediums already?"
"Yes, but this book should teach you a whole lot better than I did. It's more descriptive and more depth base you may say."
She looked down at the book in her hands. NOW she was craving this book more than anything. She was about to open her mouth to reconsider but he beat her to the punch.
"However.." Histoire looked up towards him. "Since you don't want to read such a tarnation of a book. I'll just take this off your hands for you-"
"NO!" Histoire yelled out making the Head Minister flinch back in surprise.
Histoire glared at him before she realized what she did. "O-Oh i'm so sorry! I didn't mean to-"
But before she could finish her apology. The Head Minister burst out in laughter.
"Hahahaha! My, my I never thought I would see act this way. I knew you were into learning but I never though you would turn into a full blown predator!"
Histoire blushed red in embarrassment.
"Now don't be embarrassed! Besides.." She looked up at him before she went into a comical like poker face. Why? Well.."It's great to see what all the young ladies are shy about now a days. Hehehe..". The Head Minister had a faint blush on his face with his hand covering his mouth as he daydreamed of..stuff.
Disgusted and not wanting to know Histoire simply checked out the book and left for her room.
Once in it she began to read.
"The Medium and The Oracle. They are two separate beings, one human, while the other non-human. The Medium to the oracle is known for helping or assisting with the daily lives of an person doing monster slaying. Completing Quests and jobs to help improve society. The Oracle on the other is known for doing more of the harder work such, job applications, assisting the medium with said monster slaying, or staying behind to finish any other type work."
"Well that seems something like husband and wife would do.." Histoire letting her head rest on her hand as she turned the page.
"However, the big difference between the Medium and the Oracle is the life span. Said Mediums are known to be human, in which case the human body can be sometimes be fragile to heavy object and deadly weapons. Javing soft skin sharp object can easily injure said and severely wound if worse,kill them."
"The Human life span is known to be around somewhere 70-80 years depending on how the human body decides to stay active and healthy through out the years. In one important case, the human only has one life. When serving a connection with the oracle, if that said medium were to die the oracle themselves shall not be injured in anyway but will be left with a medium to help with a stable life as some oracles can either fall in love, become a family or have parental type of relationship."
"The Oracles, however, are a different story. The Tome. Which a oracle is known for having is it's energy source. The Tome carries a lot of magical power and what keeps the oracle themselve in high working order to keep moving the onward, not only that but is known for storing many essential things within the tome for the oracle to grab and put away at anytime."
"Really? That is news." Histoire said looking at the tome that layed closed beside her and continued reading.
However, not only is the tome a prior energy source it also the life source.
"..Life Source?" Histoire letting her hand down and placing it onto the book.
"The Tome is a life source for the oracle due to tome being born along with the oracle. Due to the oracles using their tomes so much it's practically apart of their well being. For example, if said oracle were killed during a unfortunate turn of events but the tome is still in tact the oracle will revived with a certain time spand."
Histoire's heart was now starting to race as her breath started to become ragged.
"But if the tome itself is destroyed due to an unfortunate events then the oracle themselves will then become mortalized to human like standards. Having no magical power what remaining power that oracle may have may prove useless unless the said tome is repaired or pair escape from danger as soon as possible. However if failed to escape said danger and are severely wounded in fatal area of the oracles body the oracle will not be able to resurrect and are no longer compatible."
Histoire then slammed the book shut as she was now sweating, almost on the verge..of crying. Fear had now took hold of her. What would happen if that was her? What happen if she were caught up in a situation like that? Not wanting to think about anymore. she slowly started to cry herself to sleep..
A tear slid down Histoire's cheek as the fin memory came back. Feeling the drop of liquid slid down her face, she quickly wiped it away. Seriously? Of all the things she had to remember last, why was it that.
Shaking it off. She struggled once again to put the food away before grabbing some water for her little medium. No way was he about to get cavities for having to much sugar and better yet, how long has he been sneaking Cola drinks? He didn't say it but when he mentioned Cola along with his snack it raised some concerns.
But she just sighed to herself with a sweatdrop as she fully knew the boy wasn't going crack about admitting he had been drinking it but like she said she doesn't if he has or hasn't.
Making her way towards the stairs Cayde had climbed not to long ago. Making her way up the stairs out of the library area into the area with the bedrooms she made a right and entered the room Cayde and her shared. You know, when you think you live in library you would have spare rooms for other needs right? Well this little oracle down here didn't think so but here she was begging and hoping for great medium.
Guess you could say this is what she gets. She closed the door upon entering the medium sized bedroom and looked towards the bed Cayde was resting, his head turned away from her.
Sighing to herself once again she called out to him, "Cayde, I have you snack ready for you."
The toddler perked up at this quickly ran over to her. "Yeah! Midnight Snack, Midnight Snack, Midnight Snack!"
"Goodness, quiet down! Do you wish to wake the entire nation?" Histoire stated placing the plate into his hands.
"Thanks Histy!" Cayde said taking a bite out of his sandwich.
Historie grumbled. "I told you not to call that."
"D'aw stop being a butt."
Histoire gawked at what he said. "W-W-What did you say?! Cayde, that type of language is not allowed in this household!"
"Yeah, Yeah, whatev. Oh, by the way did you get my drink?"
"Why I sure did."
Histoire then pulled out the glass of water and handed to him. "Oh come on! Water, really?" Histoire frowned a bit. "Water os good for you. Besides your not suppose to be having so much sugar anyways."
"But I need the sugar to stay active, Histy!"
Histoire covered her eyes before speaking once more,"Cayde just..go to bed already please." Histoire said.
"Okay!" Cayde said putting the plate and cup on the nightstand next to him before climbing into bed and falling asleep in an instant.
"Goodness, I swear this boy will be the death of me." Histoire said as she changed into her nightgown and snuggled up into her miniature bed next to Cayde's. She looked towards Cayde's sleeping face, even through his childlike act's she can't really get mad at him he is still just a child and is learning how to grow up into a responsible young man.
"H..Histy." Cayde grumbled out, grabbing Histoire's attention.
"Um yes, Cayde?"
"I'll..(yawn) protect you (yawn) forever..so please ..don't cry again.." He finished before falling asleep again.
Histoire stared wide eyed. Did he sneak back down stairs to see what she was doing and saw her cry? She would need to keep her guard up from now on. But if there's one thing she could tell about her partner..is that he'll always be by her side. No matter where they go.
Histoire chuckled a little. "Good night, Cayde." She said before sleep took hold.
Now I know this prologue is a little..scrambled or little messy but I assure I will update the prologue soon. But at least you got a brief history on our little Histoire. I promise next chapter should be better than the prologue, I had it all planned then lost that one and had to rewrite prologue! Anyways I hope you enjoyed and I'll see you next time!