YO! This is going to be my whack at Kamen Rider Fics. I have another profile but I'm keeping it separate for this purpose. Hopefully you'll enjoy. The co-producer, well I'll call him that, is Kamen Rider Dibrave, he made up Lunar
Disclaimer: I do not own Kamen Rider or the original concept of it. The story line, plot and characters here though are from my mind.
When I was a kid, my grandmother used to tell me these stories before I went to bed. They they talked about how the darkness...
A silhouette of an armor clad figure with glowing purple eyes stands a top a mountain top in the pouring rain, a large blade in it's hands. Dark clouds covering the sky and howling winds blew throughout where it was standing.
...And how it tried to rule the world.
The armor clad person being raised it's blade and let out a large cry into the valley. This had sent the clouds storm clouds towards the brighter parts of the world.
It had an army under its iron fist, ready for battle.
Thunder boomed, and lightning lightened up the sky. The figure looked down towards the valley in between the mount and saw a large crowd. It was full of grotesque beasts and demon-esque beings, in the too were giving off war cries, asking for blood. The armored being let one out in return.
So they marched, towards those who lived in the light.
Riding atop a jet black dragon, the armor clad figure led it's grotesque army towards the an unsuspecting kingdom. A thundering march alerting people of their coming.
The light was unprepared, and was slowly beaten.
The beasts rampaged through out the kingdom, slowly destroying city by city. People were killed, children were kidnapped and unspeakable things have been done to mankind. One by one each kingdom fell as the armor clad figure led it's army throughout the lands.
All hope seemed lost in the sea of darkness.
The armored figure had led it's army towards the final kingdom. A kingdom which has been forgotten by time and the people of the earth. It was the last refuge for those who were trying to escape the terrors of the genocide brought upon those monsters, those Wraiths.
But then a single ray of light appeared.
As the army advanced into a valley before the kingdom, a lone figure stood in its way.
The light had came to the prayers of those in need, and had chosen a champion.
The figure was a red armored warrior, with an insignia of the sun on his chest. Glowing yellow eyes, glared at purple eyes of the armored figure. With a roar from their leader, the Wraiths attacked the lone figure.
The light was too much, even for the entire army. They were completely destroyed.
Over the course of an unknown amount of time, the warrior of the light battled nonstop. With a blazing blade he went onwards, felling every enemy as he went onwards towards the armor clad figure.
The leader of light and the leader of darkness had battle done battle and in the end... the light had won.
A single blade pierced the chest of the armor clad figure. Stumbling backwards, mortally wounded, the figure looked into the fatigued eyes of the warrior. The clouds soon began to part revealing the dawning day behind the warrior, signaling a new day, a new age.
However, even in defeat the darkness made a bold proclamation.
"Remember this warrior, I will return. You will be nothing but ash, and I will take over this world!" the silhouette shouted at the sun warrior. As the sentence was made, the figure disappeared leaving only his sword and a stone marking his existence.
"And when you return my light will be waiting to fight you," was the response of the warrior.
So ended the battle between light and darkness...for then. The warrior took up a bride and had children, and the darkness had never returned, but he was always waiting.
At first I always thought that these were just stories. I couldn't be more wrong. The darkness is real, along with its army.
In a modern city, a large cloud blocked out the sun, and a monster that looked part snake and part human stalked the ground, destroying building in its wake. Chaos and panic run rampant as it attacks several bystanders, but they barely escape its long bladed tail.
Those evils were very much real. However...
The Snake Wraith came upon a child hiding behind a car. The child gave out a scream as the snake pounced.
The light is just as real as the darkness.
The snake was sent hurtling backwards as a figure punched it. The child looked up and stared at her savior. A person in a lion armor colored in various reds stood in front of her. In his right hand was a red great sword.
I am Kamen Rider Sol...and in the fury of this darkest hour...
The Snake Wraith recovered, and pounced. Kamen Rider Sol raised up his sword and it became lit a blaze, before bringing it down.
...I will be their light. HENSHIN!
-TRANSMISSION END-
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