Requiem für Zwei Welten (Requiem for Two Worlds)
Greetings to fans of my Two Worlds series. This will be the third and final instalment. If you haven't already, please read Gerrissen durch Zwei Welten and Apokalypse von Zwei Welten as they were the two previous instalments. However if you are too lazy to do so its okay as most of this first chapter is a sort of recap anyways. Warning for lots more blood, gore, vectors, nipples and all the things you like. Now let's begin the requiem for the two worlds...
Verse 1
A lady of pure...a lady of death...a lady of persecution...a lady of misanthropy...
Lucy...the bringer of destruction to the human race...her blood spreads the disease of Diclonius...the human race will be bred out...torn to pieces by their handicraft - their witchcraft...it is the web of manipulation and torment...
Lucy and her kind know only pain...they serve only to kill and reproduce...survival of the fittest...man had once strived to dominate their planet...Lucy unlocked the Pandora's box...the weakness of man...their folly lay in their apathy and ignorance...
Lucy...scourge of all things vice...brought into an unforgiving world...she had tried to assimilate...tried to accept her differences...humans can be so cruel...whatever hope she had to spare their lives was lost...until she met a boy she could truly trust...
His name was Kouta...he was the suppressor of the goddess of destruction...if only he knew of her power...when he betrayed her his own world fell apart...his closest family shredded and butchered...
"Please stop the violence" he would say...It was useless...nothing could stop this monster now...She had to be kept in chains...it was for her won good the experts would say...
Experimented on...vials of strange substances injected directly into her soft veins...heavy projectiles blasted at her fragile head...these tests were essential for advancing mankind apparently...one day she could no longer take the torture and degradation...she was after all, a queen of her species...and queens don't live in slavery...
Nothing was to hinder her search for freedom...humans had treated her worse than an animal...they were just old ragdolls to her...to be pulled apart, twisted and distorted...one man in particular represented everything she loathed about humanity...he was not be killed by her...but destroyed...
"How does it feel to lose those around you?" She would taunt this man frequently...and so a cat-and-mouse game begun between the saviour of mankind and the cancer of mankind...
Hundreds, if not thousands of innocent souls were caught in her deadly vectors...in the end, her death was little celebration to anyone...Kouta and the others of the Maple Inn mourned there cheery little friend they knew as 'Nyu'...The last surviving Diclonius - Nana - was saddened by her queens passing but also of the loss of Kurama, the one she knew and loved as 'Papa'.
One chapter had been read and a new one was unfolded...Lucy had died in a sense only to be resurrected right into her nightmare...the tubes, the needles, the buckles and straps, she was surrounded again...with little space to move or breathe...not even a goddess of death deserved such treatment...
And yet she received such treatment in the afterlife...in what was supposed to be a heaven...the hypocrisy of the heaven known as Soul Society was soon revealed...They were no better then the pathetic humans from her past life...She had to unleash her vengeance...
The captivators were much stronger here...they wielded strange swords instead of guns and rifles...you would think this would be easier but they radiated a strange aura she had not experienced in the human realm...
A man who resembled more an alien than a human faced her...this being called a Shinigami resonated a threatening aura...she would treat her captor the same way as her previous one...Her next task was to return to the human realm she once knew...
She was free from the hellish heavens but her struggle was not over...the return to Earth was treacherous...almost facing death from the cleaner of reason...she appeared as a falling angel...only to be discovered by another boy...a fiery-haired boy named Ichigo...
She recalled what she once said to Kouta in her childhood...that if she were to kill a lot of people, she would need him to kill her...A confliction between two conscious' led to the conception of a child like personality...the one named Nyu...Ichigo would learn to love this simple yet humble lady who seemingly fell from the sky...Of course this didn't come without heartbreak...his raven-haired companion named Rukia grew jealous of this strange girl...she was also of the Shinigami species...Ichigo was part human and Shinigami and owed his life to her and hers she owed to him...
Alas this was not to be the worst of their troubles...corrupt forces from the heavens - Soul Society were after Lucy...even if she returned as a corpse...
Even the mightiest of warriors such as the feared Kenpachi, were not able to stand up against her deadly bodily weapon...this was not only a part of her body...but now a part of her soul...she had become more powerful than she could ever imagine...The Demon Blade within her concious tapped into her soul...Muramusa would offer her extra strength in exchange for habitation - he was soon to be seen as a mere parasite.
Kurama and his subordinates were to revive the bitter conflict as Shinigami. His brutish henchman Bando was to capture the goddess of death...he had attained supernatural powers beyond any mortal's comprehension...a magical sword known as a Zanpakuto...with tha ability to morph his blade into a fragment of his soul...apathy...however Lucy knew this to be the folly of man and sealed his fate through defeat once again...
A devastated Ichigo was now faced with the dilemma of maintaining the duty of a Shinigami and protecting the one he loves from Soul Society...
Strangely thorough the turn of events the tormentor from the human realm would become an awkward ally with this goddess of destruction...A new even greater threat was unfolding...if it wasn't the awakening of dozens of Diclonius in the heavens, or the plague of menace ravaging the Earth, then it was to be his own daughter whom he abandoned as a child, one of the most sadistic for her kind...she had returned to her hometown with a stronger lust for blood than ever...and yet she was only a child...
Mariko would appear now as a more urgent threat than the former queen...The strongest Shinigami were dispatched to defeat this stubborn child Diclonius...however with the assistance of Muramusa's power, was able to take on the thirteen pillars of Soul Society...
...All that remained was the formal queen...she was ready to be abdicated from the throne without a bloody fight...the two goddesses lit up the sky in a brilliant display...the victor would soon turn out top be the true queen - Lucy...she had proven useful to the heavens...but blood never changes flow...and her true nature was quickly revived when reunited with her alien captor - Mayuri Kurotsuchi
The blood of souls was to be spilled across the small town of Kamakura...only one boy was able to stop her...but would it be Kouta or Ichigo?
Lucy had reached an epiphany...as long as she remained alive in some form more blood would be shed and more souls would perish...she requested her two lovers to do what she could not...end her life...for good...
This was to be the end of years of torment...years of grief and years of bitterness...however it seemed her grief was so grand her soul separated into three entities: the first one as a child, who would soon be conceived by Rukia and known as Nyu; the second one as a human, whom managed to befriend Ichigo and known as Kaede; and finally the third one, whom preserved her instinct to kill and was solely created on that basis, she would forever remain as Lucy...
What was the significance of these three? It is told that as thirds of her spirit they lack the full extent of her form were power...yet strangely it is said that one of these three entities has a spiritual sense far superior to any of the other two and overpowers even the former queen herself...If these three were to be reunited it would surely spell the end of the world...
...Though in reality...the apocalypse had already occurred long ago...
IN A BARREN AND BESTIAL WORLD
She was running from the monsters. She screamed for someone to save her but noone was there. All that remained before her was infinite desert plains. A blizzard of sand cut into her flesh, tattering her ragged clothing and making her tense in pain. However now was not the time for trivial matters.
"GGGRRRAAAOOOWWW."
"KYAH! GET AWAY!" She swatted her small arms and returned to her desperate escape. It was no use. No matter how hard her heart beat and no matter how much adrenaline flowed through her veins, her small frame was unable to escape from this predator that feasted on humans.
Eventually fatigue beat her and she tripped onto the hard sand. She tried to crawl away but the monster crept evermore closer, drooling warm saliva on her body. Its breath reeked of rotting meat and the force felt like a small gale. She flinched as it caressed her smooth, supple flesh.
"Please...don't...eat...me..." She wheezed with each word.
The monster simply growled like a ravenous terrier on response. This young child was to become a tasty treat for a long hard pursuit.
As it closed it's jaws they seemingly locked in position. An explosion erupted near the side of its lower jaw, breaking off a large chunk of flesh.
"GGRRRAAAGGHHH!" The beast swayed in spasmodic rhythm as it cried in pain. The monster bashed the ground around him with ferocious tentacles. They seemed to glisten in the rising sun, appearing as crystals, but were a fatal attraction.
As the girl stared into death alley her saviour finally appeared in a long flowing trenchcoat. An older girl with short white hair; a stark contrast to her plain, long, black hair. She adorned a white headband and carried a small rifle in one hand – her left and a wakizashi in the other –her right.
"H-h-have you c-c-come t-to s-save me?" The young girl stuttered in fear.
The white angel turned her head slightly to reveal a simple expressionless face with blood red eyes. A long bang of white hair draped over her forehead and danced in the breeze.
"LOOK OUT!" The young girl cried as she pointed to the charging monster.
The mysterious girl leapt several metres into the air, performing three frontflips in the process. She saddled onto the beast's back and stabbed her blade down it's spinal column.
"GACKGRAAAGGGHHH!" The tortured beast writhed in extreme pain before collapsing to the ground. The tentacles swung furiously in circles. She had to end this quickly. Raising her rifle to the beasts temple, she fired on heavy round directly into the ivory skull. White fragments of bone and purple brain matter rained over the battlefield.
The young girl was too terrified to speak and shivered in her simple clothing. The white angel threw her trenchcoat to the poor girl, revealing a slim pale figure in a white vest and shorts. The long white boots asserted she was not to be messed with.
Finally she spoke, "Let's go child."
The child squeezed her saviour's arm. "Wait where are we going? Who are you?"
The saviour flicked back the bang in her hair, "I can't quite tell you where I'm going but I'll give you my name...It's Kurosaki...Nyu Kurosaki..."
Enough said really. There you have the first chapter...How did you like my little poem recap thing? Don't miss the next exciting chapter