Disclaimer: I don't own Ranma ½, or Shadow Hearts. I'm not making any money off of this either.
A/N: Something about this fic, I'm going to tweak Ranma a bit, and make him smarter.
Demonic Fusion
by: Shadow of the Dark
"Father, NO!"
A young boy stood before an older, fat man in a gi.
"Stop whining! A martial artist must be willing to give his life to the Art!"
"But Father! The technique isn't working!"
Despite the boy's protests, the man, who's name is Genma, tossed the boy. Who's name is Ranma, into the cat-filled pit. In an instant, screams erupted from the pit, as the cats immediately began to tear into the boy. Genma watched, making no effort to do anything to help his suffering son.
Suddenly, beams of pure energy shot into the pit, striking the cats, and killing them on contact. This left Ranma alone in the pit, injured and exhausted, as he succumbed to unconsciousness.
Genma; however, was in a panic, as he looked frantically around for the source of the beams. He froze when he felt something behind hem and he turned slowly around to find himself looking at what could only be described as an demon from Hell.
The demon towered over him, its almost humanoid form thick with muscle, with immense, leathery wings extending from its back. Its arms were crossed, as it stood on two legs. It appeared to be almost armored, but what held Genma's attention; however, was the demon's eyes, whick were glowing violet, and were filled with power and superiority. As he looked into those eyes, Genma could almost feel his soul being tried, judged, and condemned. An immense fear filled him, and he found that his body was paralyzed in terror, as the pure malice and power in the demon's aura pressed down on him.
The demon uncrossed its arms, and raised one arm, before delivering a crushing punch to Genma's stomach. The force from the impact sent Genma flying, crashing through several trees before hitting the forest floor unconscious.
The demon watched as he flew, before turning back to the pit. The demon walked toward the pit, before jumping down into it. The demon gathered the small boy in his arms, and, holding the boy to its chest, spread its wings and taking off into the sky.