well we'll see how this goes! I hope people like it! I'll try and get the first chapter out as soon as possible as well!
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy X nor do I own the song "Forsaken" by Within Temptation
Now the day has come.
We are forsaken this time.
There was once a time when beings and gods lived in harmony. The mortals prayed and gave thanks to the gods, offering what they could while in return the gods and goddesses watched out for the mortals, keeping their lives and lands safe. Peace reigned through out lands for as far as the eyes could see and further.
We lived our lives in our paradise,
As gods we shaped the world around.
No borderlines we'd stay behind,
Though balance is something fragile.
This balance of harmony went on for centuries, making civilizations prosper. After a legacy of this chain, a plague swept through the mortals and gods alike, causing deaths on every end and wiping out almost every single god. The goddess of the gods knew of only one way to keep order among the remaining sous, both immortal and mortal. Taking a mortal husband, she produced a son of mixed blood. He was to live with his father on earth until the day he was old enough to take up the throne.
While we thought we were gaining,
We would turn back the tide, it still slips away.
Our time has run out, our future has died,
There's no more escape.
With that last gesture to her kin and the beings she had come to love, the goddess died. The disease ravaged her body and left little to know trace of her ever existing, save for the child. Just as suddenly as it had come, the disease disappeared, leaving the worlds in broken shards and the time levels full of uncharted dark gates. The worlds were in ruins.
Now the day has come,
We are forsaken,
There's no time anymore.
Life will pass us by,
We are forsaken,
We're the last of our kind.
Many gods and goddesses attempted to sacrifice their powers in an attempt to restore balance. All they succeeded in doing was worsening the problem.
The sacrifice was much too high,
Our greed just made us all go blind.
We tried to hide what we feared inside.
Today is the end of tomorrow.
Slowly but surely, the worlds started to crumble. Land was falling into the seas making waters rise and beings were forced further inland. Water became the worst fear. Drowning was the tale of many and so most strayed from water.
As the sea started rising,
The land that we'd conquered just washed away.
Although we all have tried to turn back the tide,
It was all in vain.
Beings began to fear for their lives, wishing, hoping that their gods would come rescue them. But to no avail. No one ever came. No one was ever saved. They were just forgotten... they were just... forsaken.
Now the day has come,
We are forsaken,
There's no time anymore.
Life will pass us by,
We are forsaken,
We're the last of our kind.
War started. It broke out between one group of beings and spread like wildfire, raging across the lands nearly as fast as the disease.
Now the day has come.
We are forsaken this time.
Hate fueled the war and creature fought against creature. The balance was worsening and the gods knew it, but could do nothing with their own world crumbling. The worlds forgot about the child destined to set things right. The worlds forgot about the prophecy.
Now the day has come,
We are forsaken
There's no time anymore.
All forgot save for one. Besides the father of the child, a young goddess remembered the tale she'd been told while growing up. With her own abilities, a young woman may change the path of the world.
Now the day come.
The day has come.
The day has come.
It was time to find the child... It was time for the child to learn...