Hazen: Hello my Friends. My name is DarkHazen but you can call me "Hazen". And thank you for deciding to read my First FanFic, Sonic and The Elemental Chronicles: The Beginning. The reason I decided to be an author in FanFiction is because I was inspired by many awespiring authors. Namely;
AutoKnight01
D. X. Kingz a.k.a. Heatxtreme
GreenSonic21
SS Killroze
A few Friends also helped me in creating the Stories.
And I would also like to include that I don't own Sonic and his Friends or anything related. They belong to the Company of SEGA. I only own the Plot.
And now, Let us begin with the Tale;
Note From Hazen: This Story begins after a Few Years after the Defeat of Dark Oak and the Meterax.
Sonic and The Elemental Chronicles: The Beginning...
Prologue: The Figure's Arrival...
Unknown Charters in Space...
A Harsh, Cold, Vast, and an Ever-Changing Black Void with Millions of Sparks of Light, that's what Space is.
No One is expected to survive here without the Breath of Life yet One is. And He's flying, at breakneck speed, towards a Lush Green and Blue Planet filled with Life. The Figure halts to a stop and faces the Planet.
He is wearing a ragged Black and Dark Blue Cloak with Silver Lining and Black Gauntlets with Silver Rings in the wrists with matching shoes. His features are not clearly seen under his Hood except his eyes which are mismatched with each other. His right eye was Blood Crimson with a Diagonal Scar and the left was Dark Blue. Both had Triangular, Electric-Blue Markings below and on upper corners of his eyes. They sparkled with delight as he spoke,
"So beautiful." said the Figure with a bright smile. "Never, no matter where I am or how many times I see sights like this, they never cease to mesmerize me."
Then the Figure's thoughts turn back to the cause of him being here and his smile vanishes.
"Let's hope I find can them before beauty like this is all laid to ashes." said the Figure in a more sombre tone. "I just need time."
He then patted a slight bulge in the left side of his Cloak, which underneath had a leather pouch that is strapped to his waist. Inside, It glowed and moved as if with Life of it's Own.
"Don't worry." He said with a sad smile. "I'll find a way to fix this. I promise you that. *Cough**Cough**Cough*."
As the Figure coughed, blood as red as his eye, spurts out and slowly floats away. It's sight catches his eyes. Wide Eyed, He turns to look back and sees more blood trailing behind him from under and through his soaked Cloak. Excruciating pain immediately racks his entire body.
"Ah!" gasped the Figure in Pain holding his Arm. "Heh Heh! Looks like I've taken a lot in that fight before I escaped. I wonder why didn't I feel it before."
The Figure Suddenly felt Weak with due the Pain and even more Blood Loss.
"It...must have been...*Wheeze*...the...*Wheeze*...adrenaline." said the Figure in a sleepy voice. "I...hope I...*Wheeze*...don't..."
Before he could finish, He collapses and falls towards the Planet below. As He's plummeting down, struggling to keep consciousness, from his pouch he takes out something which looks like a medallion and wears it on his neck, while hiding the object at the end of it in his grasp. It began to glow as He whispered, barely, five words:
"...Not...*Wheeze*...To...day. He..al...Jut..su:..*Wheeze*...Sta..sis..."
The Figure's Last Thought was praying that he had a soft landing waiting for him. Then darkness came and thoughts went blank as he hurtled, like a Fiery Comet, towards the ground, towards the Planet below, Her name...Mobius.
Hazen: So This is my first Prologue Chapter. Questions race in your mind: Who is this Mysterious Figure? What Purpose has led him to be here? Is he a Foe or an Ally? Some of those questions will be answered next time in Chapter 1: The Prophecy...
Until Then...Farewell my Friends...
And a Merry Christmas to you all.
