Jasdevi's Beginning

by Tevak

They took one step. Just one. But lying within that one step towards that church filled with people that had claimed them damned it had also marked the beginning of their lives and an end to humanities. Jasdevi fic. No pairings

1. Chapter 1

A rush.

The Heart throbbing,head pounding kind that normally he'd hate with all the fiber of his child-like being.

A full throttle blood rush to the head that made his soul ache with pleasure.

Thats all he felt as he bent down to pick up the golden pistol they had matirealized at the same time as his raven haired other half.

Hair like gold thread swishing and swirling around his small figure as he stood up straighter with back still arched.

A grin mirroring his own split across his 'brothers' face as they got ready to march through the church that damned them and rid the world of every being who never gave the poor multi-hair-colored orphan with the bright blue eyes a second thought,who never once thought about loveing him,of giving him shelter,of granting him a reason,any reason,to go on with his pitiful life.

They glanced at each other for a little more than a second or two just to see if the other was ready.
But they already knew the answer,they were one you see,now split into two as their Noah cells finally awakened.
Even if their thoughts weren't heard and answered in each others heads like they were now he would've known by the devilish look in his other halfs golden eyes that fully mirrored his own although a little more sadistic looking seeing as how he housed most of their Noah side,Jasdero's (his bodies new name they had decided on) body held most of his previous bodies human could probably tell through him that his previous being (Jasdevi he remembered being called) was a bit shy and childish by the softer look on his face if you got past the phsyco look that matched his 'brothers'.

They were ready,Jasdero decided as they took the first step towards that so-called 'Holy Place' and rid his head of all thoughts of turning back as the grey skin across his body came to a completion and the black stigmata stretched across his forehead came to a sizzlingly burning halt in its treck to put his new body into an even more painful position.

Two boys,previously one,no more than the age of seven,one with spikey black almost purple hair and the other with wavy blonde locks,that all young girls aspire to have,both with a gleam in their matching golden eyes inherited by Noah himself,took a step,just one!That would mark the end of the world and simultaniously the beginning of life for the twins,
apostles of god.