A/N: Hey everyone. I am Dark Daimon and I've been writing fics but never
posted them here so it's technically not my "first" fan fiction. This fan
fiction is my own final fantasy. It is like a different final fantasy
unlike any other. Like all FF's, this one has a different story. This
chapter starts on Earth- our earth. The only difference is there is no
Final Fantasy games or stories or anything of the sort. All HEALTHY
criticism is welcome. Flames should not be tolerated. If you wish for any
information to be told in the next authors note at the beginning of the
next chapter, I will do so unless it is a important part of the story not
to be revealed. Thank you : )
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy nor chocobo's, moogles, airships, or any other thing related to other games. Characters I do own. Cid I do not.
Chapter I
On top of a dark mountain, surrounded by trees and water, there stood a boy with eyes closed. He slowly opened his eyes to see he was on top of the mountain, unaware of how he got there. He looked at the sky to see the sun and the moon in the sky, at the same time, at the same height. He looked up with amazement at the sky in which was black. He looked back at the sun and moon seeing they emitted no light from their gold and silverness.
He looked down at his chest to see a emerald-like pendant hanging from his neck. It felt warm, and seemed as if he had seen it somewhere before. He picked it up holding it in the palm of his hand. The jewel began to glow, shining green light far and wide. He shielded his eyes from the light and heard one thing.
RING RING RING RING RING RING RING
His arm reached up from his bed and slammed the alarm clock turning it off. He rose from his bed and brushed his black hair with white tips away from his blue eyes. He looked around his room. 'Just a dream...' he thought to himself. He rubbed the sand from his eyes and heard his mother calling him.
"Daimon! You are going to be late for school!" she yelled.
"I'm coming!" he hollered to her. Daimon rose from his bed standing at his 5 ' 7 height and began to dress. Today would be another boring day that happens during nine months of a year: school. He ran down the stairs grabbing himself a bagel and stuffing it into his face.
"Is that all you're having for breakfast? Why not something bigger?" asked his mother.
"I'm late enough as it is, mom!" said Daimon putting on his helmet. He looked at the worried expression on his mothers face and sighed. "I'll make up for it at lunch time."
Daimon's mother smiled and kissed his cheek (which Daimon wiped like a regular son would). "Have a good day."
"Yeah right..." he whispered to himself as he rode away on his bike.
He thought to himself about the dream. He kept feeling his chest for the pendant. When he held it in his hand, it felt so real. "Was I just holding onto my bed post?" he asked himself. "I wonder if the dream means anything." He said as he passed my the grove of apple trees, grabbing one taking a large bite into the sweet fruit. "Guess mom was right, I should've had more to eat". He quickly finished the apple and threw it into a garbage bin he passed by on his bicycle.
His name was Daimon Alleviate. He was fourteen years old in grade 9, high school. He lived in America and had a regular life. However he considered regular "boring".
He arrived at his giant school made with red bricks and holding four buildings. He walked in and ran into a blonde haired young man with hair down to his shoulders.
"Watch it!" the man said. He looked at Daimon and realized who he was talking to. "Oh, hi Daimon."
Daimon looked up to see his friend Solrain Airios, who was 17 in twelve grade. The young man was around 5 ' 8. "Hey Solrain. Sup?"
"Nothing much, getting ready for class." Explained Solrain. He saw the confused expression on Daimon's face. "Um...you know? Where we learn things?"
"Oh...it's not that...I had a...weird dream." Daimon said with a odd expression on his face.
Solrain chuckled and then smirked. "Hm...seems like you've had what do they call it? Oh yes...a wet dream?"
"Solrain!"
"Well I dunno...maybe you did." Said Solrain winking at Daimon.
"It wasn't that...but there was a mountain...and darkness...and I had a emerald in my hand..." Daimon explained.
"Whatever you want to tell yourself to get to sleep at night..." said Solrain.
"I'm serious!" hollered Daimon.
As if on cue, a girl walked by and tripped in front of Daimon and Solrain. Solrain bent down and helped her to pick up her books when he saw who exactly it was. It was him and Daimon's tutor that met them in the library at lunch every day. Her name was Talia Clandestine. She wore big square glasses, and had brown hair done up in a bun while wearing a clad dress.
"Thank you Solrain." Talia smiled.
"No problem." Solrain said.
She stood up and held her books in her arms. She had a height of 5 ' 5. "So are we still going to the library for lunch, guys?" she asked.
Both Solrain and Daimon nodded saying "Of course."
"We need the studying anyway, finals are coming up." Explained Daimon.
"That they are and it would be wise for you to not bring your video game calculator Daimon." She said as she glared at him and he laughed rubbing the back of his neck.
"I swear, I...uh...didn't know it did that...eheheheh..." Daimon used as an excuse.
Solrain rolled his eyes. "Classes are almost starting we have to go now." He said.
All nodded and went their own ways.
Daimon sat down in his math class and sighed waiting for the teacher to come in. Once the teacher began to write on the board he thought more of the dream. 'If it truly means something what could it mean? It was just a fantasy!'.
He did drawings of his dream on his binder. 'What if I never figure it out...?'
Daimon stood up yelling "WHAT DOES IT MEAN?!"
The whole class had their eyes on him. He laughed nervously and sat down hiding his face from others' views.
"All right boys, go find me some kind of book with a subject you two are struggling in." said Talia in the library at noon hour to Daimon and Solrain. Both boys nodded and went deeper into the library.
"History...history...where are the history books?" he asked himself. He yelped as he tripped over a book sitting on the floor. "Who put that there?" he sighed as he lay on the floor. He looked up to see a sign called 'The restricted section'. "I Midas well look in there."
Daimon walked into the dark hall of the restricted library section. He yelled as a book fell on his head. "What is with all the books?! Are they out to get me?!" he said in frustration. He picked up the book and saw a title he had never seen which was in golden writing against the black wood. 'FINAL FANTASY' was the title of the book. He opened the book to see nothing written in the pages at all.
"What the heck...?" he asked himself. "Solrain! Talia! Get over here to the restricted section!"
Both Solrain and Talia ran over to Daimon.
"Daimon! You're not suppose to be here!" exclaimed Talia.
"Look." Said Daimon, ignoring Talia. He handed the book over to Solrain and Talia as they flipped through the pages.
"There's...nothing there..." Solrain said to himself. "It's just...empty..."
"I'm gonna buy it." Said Daimon.
"But there's nobody here to except your buy." explained Talia.
"So I'll take it and pay for it later." Explained Daimon as they all went back to the table where they studied.
As he sat down, Daimon began to feel the memory of his dream slipping away. He needed to remember it quickly and put it in a place he would look back too. He opened the blank book and wrote the only two words he could remember. 'Dark Dusk'.
As soon as he wrote the "k" on 'Dusk' the book began to emit a light. The same green light from his dream. He felt his vision stretch. Soon, he blacked out.
TBC
A/N: I know it's not long but it's only the first chapter. As I write more I make longer chapters. Please review : )
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy nor chocobo's, moogles, airships, or any other thing related to other games. Characters I do own. Cid I do not.
Chapter I
On top of a dark mountain, surrounded by trees and water, there stood a boy with eyes closed. He slowly opened his eyes to see he was on top of the mountain, unaware of how he got there. He looked at the sky to see the sun and the moon in the sky, at the same time, at the same height. He looked up with amazement at the sky in which was black. He looked back at the sun and moon seeing they emitted no light from their gold and silverness.
He looked down at his chest to see a emerald-like pendant hanging from his neck. It felt warm, and seemed as if he had seen it somewhere before. He picked it up holding it in the palm of his hand. The jewel began to glow, shining green light far and wide. He shielded his eyes from the light and heard one thing.
RING RING RING RING RING RING RING
His arm reached up from his bed and slammed the alarm clock turning it off. He rose from his bed and brushed his black hair with white tips away from his blue eyes. He looked around his room. 'Just a dream...' he thought to himself. He rubbed the sand from his eyes and heard his mother calling him.
"Daimon! You are going to be late for school!" she yelled.
"I'm coming!" he hollered to her. Daimon rose from his bed standing at his 5 ' 7 height and began to dress. Today would be another boring day that happens during nine months of a year: school. He ran down the stairs grabbing himself a bagel and stuffing it into his face.
"Is that all you're having for breakfast? Why not something bigger?" asked his mother.
"I'm late enough as it is, mom!" said Daimon putting on his helmet. He looked at the worried expression on his mothers face and sighed. "I'll make up for it at lunch time."
Daimon's mother smiled and kissed his cheek (which Daimon wiped like a regular son would). "Have a good day."
"Yeah right..." he whispered to himself as he rode away on his bike.
He thought to himself about the dream. He kept feeling his chest for the pendant. When he held it in his hand, it felt so real. "Was I just holding onto my bed post?" he asked himself. "I wonder if the dream means anything." He said as he passed my the grove of apple trees, grabbing one taking a large bite into the sweet fruit. "Guess mom was right, I should've had more to eat". He quickly finished the apple and threw it into a garbage bin he passed by on his bicycle.
His name was Daimon Alleviate. He was fourteen years old in grade 9, high school. He lived in America and had a regular life. However he considered regular "boring".
He arrived at his giant school made with red bricks and holding four buildings. He walked in and ran into a blonde haired young man with hair down to his shoulders.
"Watch it!" the man said. He looked at Daimon and realized who he was talking to. "Oh, hi Daimon."
Daimon looked up to see his friend Solrain Airios, who was 17 in twelve grade. The young man was around 5 ' 8. "Hey Solrain. Sup?"
"Nothing much, getting ready for class." Explained Solrain. He saw the confused expression on Daimon's face. "Um...you know? Where we learn things?"
"Oh...it's not that...I had a...weird dream." Daimon said with a odd expression on his face.
Solrain chuckled and then smirked. "Hm...seems like you've had what do they call it? Oh yes...a wet dream?"
"Solrain!"
"Well I dunno...maybe you did." Said Solrain winking at Daimon.
"It wasn't that...but there was a mountain...and darkness...and I had a emerald in my hand..." Daimon explained.
"Whatever you want to tell yourself to get to sleep at night..." said Solrain.
"I'm serious!" hollered Daimon.
As if on cue, a girl walked by and tripped in front of Daimon and Solrain. Solrain bent down and helped her to pick up her books when he saw who exactly it was. It was him and Daimon's tutor that met them in the library at lunch every day. Her name was Talia Clandestine. She wore big square glasses, and had brown hair done up in a bun while wearing a clad dress.
"Thank you Solrain." Talia smiled.
"No problem." Solrain said.
She stood up and held her books in her arms. She had a height of 5 ' 5. "So are we still going to the library for lunch, guys?" she asked.
Both Solrain and Daimon nodded saying "Of course."
"We need the studying anyway, finals are coming up." Explained Daimon.
"That they are and it would be wise for you to not bring your video game calculator Daimon." She said as she glared at him and he laughed rubbing the back of his neck.
"I swear, I...uh...didn't know it did that...eheheheh..." Daimon used as an excuse.
Solrain rolled his eyes. "Classes are almost starting we have to go now." He said.
All nodded and went their own ways.
Daimon sat down in his math class and sighed waiting for the teacher to come in. Once the teacher began to write on the board he thought more of the dream. 'If it truly means something what could it mean? It was just a fantasy!'.
He did drawings of his dream on his binder. 'What if I never figure it out...?'
Daimon stood up yelling "WHAT DOES IT MEAN?!"
The whole class had their eyes on him. He laughed nervously and sat down hiding his face from others' views.
"All right boys, go find me some kind of book with a subject you two are struggling in." said Talia in the library at noon hour to Daimon and Solrain. Both boys nodded and went deeper into the library.
"History...history...where are the history books?" he asked himself. He yelped as he tripped over a book sitting on the floor. "Who put that there?" he sighed as he lay on the floor. He looked up to see a sign called 'The restricted section'. "I Midas well look in there."
Daimon walked into the dark hall of the restricted library section. He yelled as a book fell on his head. "What is with all the books?! Are they out to get me?!" he said in frustration. He picked up the book and saw a title he had never seen which was in golden writing against the black wood. 'FINAL FANTASY' was the title of the book. He opened the book to see nothing written in the pages at all.
"What the heck...?" he asked himself. "Solrain! Talia! Get over here to the restricted section!"
Both Solrain and Talia ran over to Daimon.
"Daimon! You're not suppose to be here!" exclaimed Talia.
"Look." Said Daimon, ignoring Talia. He handed the book over to Solrain and Talia as they flipped through the pages.
"There's...nothing there..." Solrain said to himself. "It's just...empty..."
"I'm gonna buy it." Said Daimon.
"But there's nobody here to except your buy." explained Talia.
"So I'll take it and pay for it later." Explained Daimon as they all went back to the table where they studied.
As he sat down, Daimon began to feel the memory of his dream slipping away. He needed to remember it quickly and put it in a place he would look back too. He opened the blank book and wrote the only two words he could remember. 'Dark Dusk'.
As soon as he wrote the "k" on 'Dusk' the book began to emit a light. The same green light from his dream. He felt his vision stretch. Soon, he blacked out.
TBC
A/N: I know it's not long but it's only the first chapter. As I write more I make longer chapters. Please review : )