So I've wanted to start a D. Gray Man FF for a while and I finally got inspiration for it! Yay me!
I own nothing of D. Gray Man except for my OC Apollonia and her Innocence, Dragon Cry- which may have some association to the Fairy Tail Movie 2!
Good!Neah, Allen X OC!
Summary: The Earl is getting closer to victory. Allen Walker has been on the run for a little over a year from the Black Order with the embedded memories of his Uncle Neah when he meets a girl named Apollonia Viltaria, with a special type of Innocence that he's never seen before- a mix of Crystal-Type and Parasite-Type- and that she has been aware of it, calling it Dragon Cry- she has all the vital properties of a fire dragon- dragon claws, dragon scales, red dragon fire and she can manifest dragon wings. Maybe, Allen's life won't always be dealt a (metaphorical) bad hand after all. The two Walker men decide to take her along with them, thus sparking hope for not only the two lost Walking souls, but for Humanity as well.
Apollonia's Soul-type identification is several deformities: an extra limb- a five-foot scaly red tail with black speckles, slit pupils in blood red eyes, red and black scales making patterns on her arms, and longer canines. She also has enhanced senses: smell, sight, and hearing.
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Key:
"Normal Speak"
'Allen to Neah'
'Neah to Allen'/ "Neah speaking through Allen"
*Apollonia in Dragon Cry Mode*
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I: Fire Dragon and White Clown
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It's been a year since Allen Walker, bearer of the Innocence Crowned Clown, was abandoned by the people he thought were his family. The silver-haired sixteen-year-old exorcist, carrying the spirit of the 14th Noah, his very own uncle Neah, within his soul was, at times, an annoyance, but since he actually took the time to hear the Noah out, he found that the disembodied being was a constant presence around him, one that he eventually welcomed. Neah obviously never wanted this, but hey- at least he's able to truly get to know his darling nephew better!
Right now, the two were in the United States, traveling in the forest of giant trees known as Redwoods.
'Allen, stop.' The silver-haired exorcist didn't question his uncle and paused mid-stride. 'What is it? An akuma?' 'No…' the Noah went silent for a moment. 'if it were an Akuma your eye would've activated. Go two miles north. Something feels … weird… but it's a good weird. Just go.' Following Neah's instructions and vague reasoning Allen stopped in front of the biggest tree in the forest they had seen yet. 'Is it up there?' 'Yeah. Be careful, nephew.' Using Clown Belt Allen swung up and into the trees. Slowing down as per Neah's suggestion, a sweet and soft tune being played on with what they thought was a guitar and a voice came to their ears, making them stop altogether for a moment. The words to the song made Allen and Neah want to cry- even more so then their Melody (A/N: the 14th's Melody)- when they heard it.
~My Heart Will Go On = Celine Dion = Titanic Theme~
Every night in my dreams,
I see you, I feel you.
That is how I know you go on…
Allen tentatively came closer ducking around the branches and moving gracefully over mossy boughs while being careful to not make any noise. He peeked around a curtain of leafy vines, finally at his destination, and his silver eyes widened at the sight he beheld.
Far across the distance,
And spaces between us.
You have come to show you go on…
Sitting on a large branch high over the forest, a girl with a long scaly tail and waist-length obsidian-black hair was playing a red guitar and singing out to the forest. Her heart-shaped face was framed by two blood-red bangs tipped with black. A small fire crackled next to her, somehow contained from eating the wooden surface it was sitting on beneath the firewood- every time she hit a note, the fire would flare slightly brighter or fade dimmer- Allen and Neah were instantly captivated by the girl and the music.
Near, far, wherever you are,
I believe that the heart does go on.
Once more you open the door,
And you're here in my heart and,
My heart will go on and on~…
Allen stared, the silver moonlight highlighting the girl's hair in white streaks, that scaly dragon-like tail drumming the wood beneath her to create a continuous beat. Suddenly feeling like he was intruding the white-haired exorcist made to step away and leave before-.
"I know you're there Mon amie(*). It's alright, you can come out." Her voice was laced with a medium-strength accent-Allen thought it was French- and soothed the instinctive flush of fear that had soaked him when he was caught. Mentally sticking his tongue out at his uncle when he muttered 'klutz', Allen stepped onto the branch and into the moonlight. The girl was donned in a simple fire orange dress, her red tail curled slightly around her bare feet. She stared at Allen and blinked. "Oh. You have two souls in you, don't you?" Allen and Neah went rigid. "H-how did you-?" "You have two distinct smells, Âme d'Argent," she said with a shy smile. Allen narrowed his eyes when he spotted the canines peeking from her upper jaw.
"Though they are near identical, one smells like sadness while the other smells a little less so." "What does that mean?" the girl cocked her head to the right. "What?" "Âme d'Argent. What does it mean?" the girl blinked then a slight blush covered her face as she hid her face behind red bangs.
"You and your other soul- I can tell that you both strive for pure intentions… white, silver, they are pure. I called you Silver Soul to imply that." She looked at Allen and it seemed as if her crimson eyes saw deep enough to see Neah as well. "I hope you both don't mind." Allen gave a smile and shook his head. "No, not at all." The girl grinned happily and skootched to the right of the tree branch to make room. "Sit down! I haven't told you my name yet and you haven't told me yours!"
Allen stared at the girl as if trying to spot any trickery- a little late if you think about it- but found none and sat down on the branch. "So to start off, I'll tell you my name." the girl's grin turned into a poorly-hidden nervous smile. "My name is Apollonia Viltaria." "Mine is Allen Walker, and the… extra soul you smelled is my Uncle, Neah Walker." Apollonia's eyes widened. "Mon Dieu!(*) You are the host of the fourteenth Noah, are you not?" Allen froze but Neah seemed too relaxed. 'Allen, let me talk to her. I'll be able to tell if she's lying about her intentions with us.'
As Apollonia gazed at the white haired and scarred-eyed boy before her, she was fully aware that she didn't feel scared or repulsed by what she just realized. The air of sadness was enough to tell that he and his uncle hadn't wanted the life they were dealt. She, after all, could tell that he was almost like her- she didn't have a second soul in her, but he must have a deformity almost like her tail. It's the whole reason she's living out in the Redwood Forest after all.
Suddenly Allen closed his eyes; his skin turned an ash-gray and his hair became longer and wavier. When he opened his eyes, Apollonia lets out an intrigued 'hmm' sound when she saw his eyes had turned a cool gold instead of the opposite warm silver.
"So you know that much about us, eh?" Apollonia nodded with her red eyes wide with awe. "Oui! I also know that the Black Order is after you two. Before you both jump to conclusions, I am not one of those pompous idiots d'âne (*)- I can smell and see that you only wish to protect those you cherish. I have no wish to capture or harm..." Neah narrowed his eyes when he heard something she whispered after. "Besides, Allen and I are very similar in that regard." 'Neah. She's fine- even I can see that.' 'Yeah, you're right. Maybe-?''NO! She can't come with us! It'd be painting a neon-pink sign over her that says "Hey I'm aiding a criminal of the Human Race! KILL ME". No way!'
"Erm,Neah? I am wondering… why are you and Allen out here? This isn't exactly a populated area you could go to with all the needs you require…" 'I'll tell her.' Apollonia watched as Neah switched with Allen, her eyes never losing their awed gleam. "Apollonia, we're being hunted by people who were our allies… we can't exactly go into populated areas, you know?" the girl's eyes narrowed at the boy beside her, searching his own mercury-colored orbs for something. "Well, then. I've decided." Allen jerked and looked at her with wide eyes. "What?" "I'm coming with you to wherever you need to go." Neah burst into belly-busting laughter and Allen was trying to shut his mouth from where his chin hit the wooden branch they were sitting on. "Wha-b-but you-!" "Non (*)! I am coming with you both! No ifs, ands, or buts about it!" Allen just stared at the girl with wide silver eyes as she stood and brushed the bark fragments from her dress. She slung her red guitar over her back and turned to look at the former exorcist. "But for now, you must be starving and bored, no? Let us-!"
Allen's left eye suddenly flared in pain, making him shout in pain and slap a hand over it. 'Allen!' "Monsieur Silver!" several explosions surrounded the two teens; when the dust cleared five level ones, three level twos and four level threes were floating in various parts of their surroundings. "Well lookie here! We got ourselves a coupla' exorcists!" "Allen. Neah. You both wish to keep me safe, right?" the silver haired boy looked over at their newly acquired friend with his wide silver eyes.
~Teen Wolf Theme Plays~
"Well, this is the best way to do it!"
With a deep breath, Apollonia Viltaria stood, gazing at the Akum as her crimson eyes glowed a deep ruby aura. "Innocence, ACTIVATE!"
A flash of red mist enveloped the girl, her tail gained sharp red crystalline blades along the end, making a spiked club. Her back ejected red liquid and deep crimson crystal wings made from her blood flared outwards, draconic and feathery and every bit of the meaning in the word ferocious. Her hair was spiked much like Allen's was when he had Crown Clown on and her canine teeth had elongated into sabretooth tiger-like resemblance. Deep orange flames swirled around Apollonia's feet in a circle then suddenly flared and wrapped around her body in a cloak of fire.
*Dragon Cry…*
She turns to the boy now donned in the white of Crown Clown and gives him a feral smirk. *Let's go, Âme d'Argent. The Hunt is on!*
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~Teen Wolf Theme Starts~
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Allen and Apollonia's eye appear on opposite sides, looking determined and deadly ahead of them- Allen's silver on the right and Apollonia's ruby on the left- and Neah's gold eyes above them. The Millennium Earl's glasses become illuminated in the background as well as the rest of the Noah Family's body silhouettes.
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Apollonia's Dragon Cry is manifested, but she becomes more bestial, crouching in a feral manner as her name flashes into vision in an inferno of blood-red flames while Allen appears to float down from a bright green light in his Crown Clown cowl while holding the sword of Exorcism aloft, his mask's lines holding his name in its lighter regions.
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Kanda's name flashes on a lotus blossom petal as it flies through- the samurai himself slashes the screen apart after a second of standing with his back to it.
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Lavi and Bookman are in a library, researching any possible things available on the Noah Family. Their names flash in the open pages of two books that were left open next to their station.
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Lenalee and Komui Lee are standing back-to-back, their names flash in a spilled puddle of coffee.
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Howard Link emerges from an alleyway, his two spots spark crimson in the lamp light of the street. His name is scrawled elegantly on the seal-papers he uses.
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Miranda Lotto, Noise Marie, General Tiedol, General Cross Marian, and Timcampy's silhouetted forms flash one after another across a black inverted grassy field- their persons are only told apart by a specific marking- Miranda's Time-Based Innocence face. Noise's headphones. Tiedol's paintbrushes. Cross's mask and Tim's facial cross are all highlighted in white.
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Allen and Apollonia are flying into battle against an army of Akuma- a mass of white behind the two teens and charging in close behind.
The D. Gray Man Logo appears a moment later.
~Theme Ends~
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Translations!:
Mon amie= My Friend
Âme d'Argent= Silver Soul
Mon Dieu!= My God!
idiots d'âne= Ass Idiots