CHAPTER 1: Unleashing Hate
Orsted said, "Be careful, anyone can become the Demon King Odio." He died
right and everyone was warped back into their own time. Everyone was happy afterward,
or so one would like to think. But, if anyone can become the Demon King Odio,
then who would be next? Does fate hold a "Demon Prince", waiting to succeed Odio.
-----------------
In the present age, the sun rose up against the walls of San Francisco,
California. The streets bustled with crowds as people walked and drove to work.
A truck drives by hauling sandbags and one falls out. Another car runs over it,
spilling sand across the street. The wind begins to blow and kicks up the sand.
Some goes through the window of a 2nd floor apartment and hits Samson Wachiru,
stinging his eyes.
He cursed as he rubbed his eyes. He was preparing for the school. He had
heard Lilianna was interested in him. He wondered why she would be interested
in a school nerd like him. But she was gorgeous. He never had a girlfriend
in his life. He was too afraid to ask someone out, for fear of rejection. He
finished shaving and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
The TV was on. The news was telling of a Japanese wrestler named Masaru
who became known as the "world's strongest person." He turned off the TV. He
didn't care about wrestling. He thought it was fake. He grabbed the box of
Cocoa Puffs and poured a bowl. He stared at the top of the box. He loved
trying to discern things from other things in his mind. He read the line,
"Good Cereal, Good Value." on the box top, which is General Mills's slogan.
He turned it upside down and it looked like it said "Poo Poo".
He finished breakfast and headed off to school. Some kids were waiting
for him. "Hey loser", one said. "What have you been smoking? Dope?" another
said. "Go away", Samson said. "Why? You stole my girlfriend?" the first one
said. Samson had no idea that the guy was Lilianna's ex-boyfriend. He wondered
why he was being bullied for the feelings of another person. He hated this
whole High School popularity nonsense. He was better than they all were, or
so he thought. He didn't waste his mind in ignorant things such as clothes,
dances, activities, and "hanging out". He had better things to do.
The bell rang. "Let's go. I will get suspended if I have one more tardy
in Algebra," the first bully said. Everyone else nodded and began to start off.
The first bully turned back to Samson and said, "I'll get her back. No one wants
to hang out with a loser like you." and walked off. Samson didn't blame them for
being so intent on getting to class. The tardy policy at this school was strict.
If you are tardy to class more than 3 times, you will be suspended. If you are
tardy more than 4 times, you can get fined. Samson thought this was the work
of those evil capitalists trying to supress others. He headed off to class.
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It was lunch time, his chance to see Lilianna. He walked into the cafeteria
and saw her sitting at a table by herself. She was so beautiful. She had flowing
dark brown hair, light blue eyes which seem to absorb your mind, and a nice tall
appearance which made her seem commanding in some situations. Samson liked woman
who could stand up for themselves. He walked over to the table and greeted her.
"Hi Lilianna," he said. "Hi Samson." she sweetly replied. "I heard you liked
me," he said. Okay, that sounded like a terrible way for him to bring something like
that up. Then again, he never had a girlfriend. He was so lonely though. "Yes, I
do like you. You are so serious, unlike Joey. I want you to take me to the
dance tonight." His heart pounded. He never felt like this before. He never knew
what is was like to be liked. "I'll... I'll do it." he stammered. He was so nervous.
What would he do? "Relax," she said. "I know you aren't a type of guy who would
leave me for another girl. Joey ignored me totally at the last dance." He felt
good that he was not like Joey. He relaxed a bit and began to talk with her. He
never knew what to talk about before, but as he relaxed, he began holding an actual
conversation, something he had never done before. Soon enough, the bell rang though.
He bid Lilianna farewell and set up a time to meet her for the dance. He went off to
class feeling happy.
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It was night time in San Francisco. Samson was walking out to the school dance.
He told his dad about this. It was amazing, he hardly ever talked to his dad. What
was becoming of him. He walked off to school to where he was to meet Lilianna. On
the way, Joey's gang stopped him.
"Stop right there," Joey said. "Go away, leave me be. What have I done?" replied
Samson. "Hah, he sounds like a wuss," scoffed one of Joey's friends. "Get out of my
way or I will kill you!!!" bursted Samson. Joey said, "Hah. Now he talks like he is
Masaru. Come on, let's kick his ass!" Everyone moved in on Samson and took a blow to
him. He began bleeding in the nose and his eye began to feel swollen. Everyone lined up
again and took another blow. This time, they began to hit him in the chest. He never
did anything to stop them, because he didn't know how to fight. Eventually, he fell
on the ground and twisted his ankle in the fall. He began crying. "Okay, that should
teach this loser. Let's go," shouted Joey. His gang moved off toward school.
Samson kept crying. It wasn't fair. Why did he have to be like this? Why did
he have to be the loser? Why couldn't anyone accept him? Why was he born abnormal?
He wanted to die. He hated life. He hated everything. Then, he remembered something
his childhood friend told him. His name was Jack. Jack was Samson's only real friend,
but Jack moved to Wyoming. He has felt very lonely since and grew more distant as he
subconsciously changed himself to live alone. But, he remembered what Jack told him.
Jack said that it is a piece of wisdom passed down in his generation by a Monk named
Uranus. He said that he should never give up as long is there is someone who believes
in him. Samson finally remembered, Lilianna believed in him. She saw something special
in him. Samson got up, though it was hard with a twisted ankle and walked the rest of
the way to school.
Lilianna was waiting for him the place crying, with Joey beside her. "Why did
you do this to me? Why did you put me off?" she sobbed. Samson felt heartbroken.
He replied, "I didn't want to do this. Joey hurt me and it kept me from getting
here." Lilianna cried, "You're weak. You are so weak! You don't deserve anything good!
Things would have been so much better had you never been born! You are a mistake!"
Samson began to cry. He said, "No! I tried to make it here for you!" Lilianna yelled,
"You are just like all the rest of them in terms of personality! You are just making
up excuses! Go away! I don't ever want to see you again!" She and Joey entered the
school.
Samson wanted to die right here. At that instant, he hated everything! What has
the world done for him? Why should he care for those who just use and hurt him? He
had enough. A voice began raging in his head. "You have been chosen. Submit to your
hate and you will have unsurpassed power! You can rule the world and control those
who oppressed you! It is your time now!" His hate began to rise. It was time. He
was ready for revenge. For revenge on everyone for being like this to him. He submitted
to the voice. At that instant, his eyes glowed red. In an ominous voice, he said,
"You never showed me love. Do you think I will submit to my place of being an outcast
so easily? No, I am going to fight back. And I will kill you all! I will kill this
whole world for all they have done! I am no longer Samson, I no longer go by names of
this perverted world. I will now be called.... The Demon King Odio!!!" There was a
blinding flash and then he was gone.
To be continued...
------- AUTHOR'S COMMENTS ----------
My main reason for writing this story was to expand on Square's RPG, Live a Live.
It was a great game and each of the quests had interesting plots. Though each of the
quests' storylines were rather limited. I wrote this fanfic to expand on them with my
ideas. I would appreciate some feedback. If you review this though, please be honest.
If you didn't like this story, please tell me. I won't hate you or get mad. I will just
use it to help me improve. Thank you.
Orsted said, "Be careful, anyone can become the Demon King Odio." He died
right and everyone was warped back into their own time. Everyone was happy afterward,
or so one would like to think. But, if anyone can become the Demon King Odio,
then who would be next? Does fate hold a "Demon Prince", waiting to succeed Odio.
-----------------
In the present age, the sun rose up against the walls of San Francisco,
California. The streets bustled with crowds as people walked and drove to work.
A truck drives by hauling sandbags and one falls out. Another car runs over it,
spilling sand across the street. The wind begins to blow and kicks up the sand.
Some goes through the window of a 2nd floor apartment and hits Samson Wachiru,
stinging his eyes.
He cursed as he rubbed his eyes. He was preparing for the school. He had
heard Lilianna was interested in him. He wondered why she would be interested
in a school nerd like him. But she was gorgeous. He never had a girlfriend
in his life. He was too afraid to ask someone out, for fear of rejection. He
finished shaving and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
The TV was on. The news was telling of a Japanese wrestler named Masaru
who became known as the "world's strongest person." He turned off the TV. He
didn't care about wrestling. He thought it was fake. He grabbed the box of
Cocoa Puffs and poured a bowl. He stared at the top of the box. He loved
trying to discern things from other things in his mind. He read the line,
"Good Cereal, Good Value." on the box top, which is General Mills's slogan.
He turned it upside down and it looked like it said "Poo Poo".
He finished breakfast and headed off to school. Some kids were waiting
for him. "Hey loser", one said. "What have you been smoking? Dope?" another
said. "Go away", Samson said. "Why? You stole my girlfriend?" the first one
said. Samson had no idea that the guy was Lilianna's ex-boyfriend. He wondered
why he was being bullied for the feelings of another person. He hated this
whole High School popularity nonsense. He was better than they all were, or
so he thought. He didn't waste his mind in ignorant things such as clothes,
dances, activities, and "hanging out". He had better things to do.
The bell rang. "Let's go. I will get suspended if I have one more tardy
in Algebra," the first bully said. Everyone else nodded and began to start off.
The first bully turned back to Samson and said, "I'll get her back. No one wants
to hang out with a loser like you." and walked off. Samson didn't blame them for
being so intent on getting to class. The tardy policy at this school was strict.
If you are tardy to class more than 3 times, you will be suspended. If you are
tardy more than 4 times, you can get fined. Samson thought this was the work
of those evil capitalists trying to supress others. He headed off to class.
-----------------
It was lunch time, his chance to see Lilianna. He walked into the cafeteria
and saw her sitting at a table by herself. She was so beautiful. She had flowing
dark brown hair, light blue eyes which seem to absorb your mind, and a nice tall
appearance which made her seem commanding in some situations. Samson liked woman
who could stand up for themselves. He walked over to the table and greeted her.
"Hi Lilianna," he said. "Hi Samson." she sweetly replied. "I heard you liked
me," he said. Okay, that sounded like a terrible way for him to bring something like
that up. Then again, he never had a girlfriend. He was so lonely though. "Yes, I
do like you. You are so serious, unlike Joey. I want you to take me to the
dance tonight." His heart pounded. He never felt like this before. He never knew
what is was like to be liked. "I'll... I'll do it." he stammered. He was so nervous.
What would he do? "Relax," she said. "I know you aren't a type of guy who would
leave me for another girl. Joey ignored me totally at the last dance." He felt
good that he was not like Joey. He relaxed a bit and began to talk with her. He
never knew what to talk about before, but as he relaxed, he began holding an actual
conversation, something he had never done before. Soon enough, the bell rang though.
He bid Lilianna farewell and set up a time to meet her for the dance. He went off to
class feeling happy.
-----------------
It was night time in San Francisco. Samson was walking out to the school dance.
He told his dad about this. It was amazing, he hardly ever talked to his dad. What
was becoming of him. He walked off to school to where he was to meet Lilianna. On
the way, Joey's gang stopped him.
"Stop right there," Joey said. "Go away, leave me be. What have I done?" replied
Samson. "Hah, he sounds like a wuss," scoffed one of Joey's friends. "Get out of my
way or I will kill you!!!" bursted Samson. Joey said, "Hah. Now he talks like he is
Masaru. Come on, let's kick his ass!" Everyone moved in on Samson and took a blow to
him. He began bleeding in the nose and his eye began to feel swollen. Everyone lined up
again and took another blow. This time, they began to hit him in the chest. He never
did anything to stop them, because he didn't know how to fight. Eventually, he fell
on the ground and twisted his ankle in the fall. He began crying. "Okay, that should
teach this loser. Let's go," shouted Joey. His gang moved off toward school.
Samson kept crying. It wasn't fair. Why did he have to be like this? Why did
he have to be the loser? Why couldn't anyone accept him? Why was he born abnormal?
He wanted to die. He hated life. He hated everything. Then, he remembered something
his childhood friend told him. His name was Jack. Jack was Samson's only real friend,
but Jack moved to Wyoming. He has felt very lonely since and grew more distant as he
subconsciously changed himself to live alone. But, he remembered what Jack told him.
Jack said that it is a piece of wisdom passed down in his generation by a Monk named
Uranus. He said that he should never give up as long is there is someone who believes
in him. Samson finally remembered, Lilianna believed in him. She saw something special
in him. Samson got up, though it was hard with a twisted ankle and walked the rest of
the way to school.
Lilianna was waiting for him the place crying, with Joey beside her. "Why did
you do this to me? Why did you put me off?" she sobbed. Samson felt heartbroken.
He replied, "I didn't want to do this. Joey hurt me and it kept me from getting
here." Lilianna cried, "You're weak. You are so weak! You don't deserve anything good!
Things would have been so much better had you never been born! You are a mistake!"
Samson began to cry. He said, "No! I tried to make it here for you!" Lilianna yelled,
"You are just like all the rest of them in terms of personality! You are just making
up excuses! Go away! I don't ever want to see you again!" She and Joey entered the
school.
Samson wanted to die right here. At that instant, he hated everything! What has
the world done for him? Why should he care for those who just use and hurt him? He
had enough. A voice began raging in his head. "You have been chosen. Submit to your
hate and you will have unsurpassed power! You can rule the world and control those
who oppressed you! It is your time now!" His hate began to rise. It was time. He
was ready for revenge. For revenge on everyone for being like this to him. He submitted
to the voice. At that instant, his eyes glowed red. In an ominous voice, he said,
"You never showed me love. Do you think I will submit to my place of being an outcast
so easily? No, I am going to fight back. And I will kill you all! I will kill this
whole world for all they have done! I am no longer Samson, I no longer go by names of
this perverted world. I will now be called.... The Demon King Odio!!!" There was a
blinding flash and then he was gone.
To be continued...
------- AUTHOR'S COMMENTS ----------
My main reason for writing this story was to expand on Square's RPG, Live a Live.
It was a great game and each of the quests had interesting plots. Though each of the
quests' storylines were rather limited. I wrote this fanfic to expand on them with my
ideas. I would appreciate some feedback. If you review this though, please be honest.
If you didn't like this story, please tell me. I won't hate you or get mad. I will just
use it to help me improve. Thank you.