TITLE: Shatter
DATE: July 9, 2002
NOTES: Finally, an RPG fan fiction. This one has to do with a well known character from Super Mario RPG and Paper Mario. This takes place in an alternative universe. This is my own version of this classic series. As you can tell from the title, it's not too light of a story. That's because the character who's point of view the story is being told isn't in the best of moods at the moment. Everything, every life, every dream is shattering for the Princess.
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Cold, so utterly cold. I can feel it. The stinging breeze that hits my face, freezing my tears. Words can't describe this…pain. Yes, pain. That is what I am feeling. I never knew what true pain felt like until now.
Everyone, every living being has their own world of hardships. No one should ever mock or laugh at these hardships, no matter how ridiculous they may seem. For they are the worst things in a person's life. Their very own hell.
Hell…Hell is not always what most people envision it to be. To me, in this moment, it is a frozen wasteland. So empty, and cold.
I look around. There's no one there. No one to feel my sorrow. No one to comfort me. No shoulder to lean on. No hand to hold. I was always so very blessed…Why was I always searching for more? Does that make me wicked? No. It's human nature to want more. Perhaps….despite my family and loyal subjects…I was always…lonely.
Lonely…I wince at the thought of the feeling. There's no worse feeling in my world. That empty void which pulls you in. It beckons you. For some, that lonely void is all there is. It is the only sort of comfort to some.
Lonely…So cold and lonely. So very shaken. There is nothing left. My ideals have been shattered.
As the sole daughter of the king, I was prophesized to hold divine powers to brake evil spells. That is why, that sorcerer king imprisoned me…So cruel. He made me watch, just to shatter my life. I had to watch as my father was…
My heart hearts. My eyes sting. I can't hold back the tears. So, why am I trying? There is no one left to be strong for. My father…is dead. The loyal seven retainers of my court have been imprisoned. And I…am shaken. I can no longer even please myself.
I gather a light from my heart. The light passes over my Mind, Body, and Soul. One last hope…One final prayer.
I summon you…You born with divine strength. Born in this realm. Taken to another. Return…Please, God, deliver them safely to their home. Deliver those who are to become heroes. So that I may brake the spell.
A ray of faith. That is…my divine strength. I must hold on. Hold on as my world…shatters.
DATE: July 9, 2002
NOTES: Finally, an RPG fan fiction. This one has to do with a well known character from Super Mario RPG and Paper Mario. This takes place in an alternative universe. This is my own version of this classic series. As you can tell from the title, it's not too light of a story. That's because the character who's point of view the story is being told isn't in the best of moods at the moment. Everything, every life, every dream is shattering for the Princess.
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Cold, so utterly cold. I can feel it. The stinging breeze that hits my face, freezing my tears. Words can't describe this…pain. Yes, pain. That is what I am feeling. I never knew what true pain felt like until now.
Everyone, every living being has their own world of hardships. No one should ever mock or laugh at these hardships, no matter how ridiculous they may seem. For they are the worst things in a person's life. Their very own hell.
Hell…Hell is not always what most people envision it to be. To me, in this moment, it is a frozen wasteland. So empty, and cold.
I look around. There's no one there. No one to feel my sorrow. No one to comfort me. No shoulder to lean on. No hand to hold. I was always so very blessed…Why was I always searching for more? Does that make me wicked? No. It's human nature to want more. Perhaps….despite my family and loyal subjects…I was always…lonely.
Lonely…I wince at the thought of the feeling. There's no worse feeling in my world. That empty void which pulls you in. It beckons you. For some, that lonely void is all there is. It is the only sort of comfort to some.
Lonely…So cold and lonely. So very shaken. There is nothing left. My ideals have been shattered.
As the sole daughter of the king, I was prophesized to hold divine powers to brake evil spells. That is why, that sorcerer king imprisoned me…So cruel. He made me watch, just to shatter my life. I had to watch as my father was…
My heart hearts. My eyes sting. I can't hold back the tears. So, why am I trying? There is no one left to be strong for. My father…is dead. The loyal seven retainers of my court have been imprisoned. And I…am shaken. I can no longer even please myself.
I gather a light from my heart. The light passes over my Mind, Body, and Soul. One last hope…One final prayer.
I summon you…You born with divine strength. Born in this realm. Taken to another. Return…Please, God, deliver them safely to their home. Deliver those who are to become heroes. So that I may brake the spell.
A ray of faith. That is…my divine strength. I must hold on. Hold on as my world…shatters.