Darkness
All characters copyright of Konami.
This story is a bit abnormal and makes no sense,but I like Nash and Zaj so I made this up.
Nash Latkje wandered the lonley paths of Muse, it was about two in the morning and all was silent. He could hear the faint hooting of an owl not too far away. Nash suddenly felt overrun by fear, the feeling that someone was watching him or worse, following him. He heard something move behind him. His heart raced, he wasn't sure what to do, run or face it? He drew his blade and spun around, a cat stared back at him, it's eyes gleaming eerilly, it stood stone still and stared back at Nash.
"Shoo! Go on get outta here!" Nash swung his sword at it deliberatly missing it and causing it to dash off. He walked into the inn, there was a man at the desk, clad in all black, he reminded him of someone, but he just couldn't think who.
"Welcome, can I help you?" the man looked up at him and smiled, Nash also remembered that smile, everything about this man seemed familiar.
"Yes can I get a -" it suddenly dawned on him. "Z......ZAJ!?!?? B-but you're dead!!"
"Hmmm? Dead?" Zaj looked at him with an obvious confused look "Oh, you mean that? Nope that was just a mere scratch"
"Mere scratch!? I sliced you deep and saw your guts fall out!!" Nash shouted.
"Now we wouldn't want to be waking up all the other customers now would we?" Zaj said not the slightest concern for Nash's rage.
"I don't care!!! Tell me what the hell happened!!!!" Nash screamed.
"You woudn't understand" Zaj said. "You've never held a rune"
"A rune? A stupid rune can't stop someone from dying" Nash shouted.
"Ah, but mine can" Zaj stood up. Nash drew his swords. "Oh, I see you want to kill me right here and now? Then go for it, do your worst"
"Don't think I won't!" Nash dived for Zaj who meerly stepped out the way, one of Nash's blades barely missed his ear. Nash spun around and threw another blow at Zaj one of his swords sliced him across the neck, crimson stained his white shirt and covered the blade, Nash clothes were bloodstained. Zaj fell to the floor instantly, face down in a pool of red. Nash breathed heavilly and his heart raced, he wondered of this were just an illusion as Zaj always put up a fight before.
"You're crazy, Zaj." He whispered to the corpse and bent down, he rolled him over. Zaj's eyes were wide and his pupils rolled right back in his head. The gash in his neck continued to bleed furiously. Nash gasped and backed away. He ran out the inn and began to run as far away from Muse as he could get. After minutes he felt weak and powerless, before long he fell unconcious and lay helpless on the road.
All characters copyright of Konami.
This story is a bit abnormal and makes no sense,but I like Nash and Zaj so I made this up.
Nash Latkje wandered the lonley paths of Muse, it was about two in the morning and all was silent. He could hear the faint hooting of an owl not too far away. Nash suddenly felt overrun by fear, the feeling that someone was watching him or worse, following him. He heard something move behind him. His heart raced, he wasn't sure what to do, run or face it? He drew his blade and spun around, a cat stared back at him, it's eyes gleaming eerilly, it stood stone still and stared back at Nash.
"Shoo! Go on get outta here!" Nash swung his sword at it deliberatly missing it and causing it to dash off. He walked into the inn, there was a man at the desk, clad in all black, he reminded him of someone, but he just couldn't think who.
"Welcome, can I help you?" the man looked up at him and smiled, Nash also remembered that smile, everything about this man seemed familiar.
"Yes can I get a -" it suddenly dawned on him. "Z......ZAJ!?!?? B-but you're dead!!"
"Hmmm? Dead?" Zaj looked at him with an obvious confused look "Oh, you mean that? Nope that was just a mere scratch"
"Mere scratch!? I sliced you deep and saw your guts fall out!!" Nash shouted.
"Now we wouldn't want to be waking up all the other customers now would we?" Zaj said not the slightest concern for Nash's rage.
"I don't care!!! Tell me what the hell happened!!!!" Nash screamed.
"You woudn't understand" Zaj said. "You've never held a rune"
"A rune? A stupid rune can't stop someone from dying" Nash shouted.
"Ah, but mine can" Zaj stood up. Nash drew his swords. "Oh, I see you want to kill me right here and now? Then go for it, do your worst"
"Don't think I won't!" Nash dived for Zaj who meerly stepped out the way, one of Nash's blades barely missed his ear. Nash spun around and threw another blow at Zaj one of his swords sliced him across the neck, crimson stained his white shirt and covered the blade, Nash clothes were bloodstained. Zaj fell to the floor instantly, face down in a pool of red. Nash breathed heavilly and his heart raced, he wondered of this were just an illusion as Zaj always put up a fight before.
"You're crazy, Zaj." He whispered to the corpse and bent down, he rolled him over. Zaj's eyes were wide and his pupils rolled right back in his head. The gash in his neck continued to bleed furiously. Nash gasped and backed away. He ran out the inn and began to run as far away from Muse as he could get. After minutes he felt weak and powerless, before long he fell unconcious and lay helpless on the road.