Prologue: A Fallen Angel
Yes! My first fanfic and its my super crossover! Well, hope you enjoy it.
I do not own Naruto, D-grayman or Fullmetal Alchemist.
With a muted groan, a dark haired, skinny man struggled to rise to his feet. A white boot, the size of his head, dug painfully into his hand, keeping him from getting up again. Glaring up at the shining, smiling man standing over him, he opened his mouth to scream as much profanity as he had left in him. But the other boot crushed his left lung, silencing him.
"Goodbye, fallen one. May your passage be long and painful, and your end your worst hell." The angel flashed him a smile of blood lust and raised his golden war hammer high over his head. But the hands of fate would not let him die, at least not today.
Screams echoed from the street outside of the narrow alleyway they were in, and the massive angel paused, curious of what his comrades were doing. The expression on his face was frozen in place as an ebony blade beheaded him, cleanly severing the spine and flesh in one clean cut. His headless body slumped gracelessly to the ground with a 'thud'. Blood poured from the stump that was his neck.
The newcomer was the angel's exact opposite, medium height, long dark hair and black magic exuding from his very being, spilling over the entire block. Cursing under his breathe, the fallen angel tried to stand, but fell because of the gaping gashes on his legs. Holding out a hand, the newcomer asked the fallen angel the simplest question in the world.
"Do you want power?"