Well, here's another story gents, and ladies. Hahaha. Sorry, Love After Death, I'm working on the next chapter, hoping to get it up before it's ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY. December 1st people! Hahahaha!!! I'm actually pretty excited, it's been almost one year, and I'm still working on it.... does this mean I'm actually rescuable for commitment?! (btw, rescuable isn't a word. Haha. Or so says my editor.) Well, things are going pretty great. Still jobless. Still working on my G.E.D. Still getting things together. But other than that, things are great! I've talked with my parents a bit. They're still not really, you know, on the ball, but eh. My brother might come visit me, and I'm moving to California soon! …..just gotta wait for ticket confirmation! But YAY! Berkeley to be more exact. I'll be rooming with an old friend of mine. She's pretty legit. The only BAD thing is... no internet! UHG. But... you win some, you lose some. I figger though, it'll give me more nights to write stories. More time.

Sadly less time to roleplay. Nnnnnn.
Library? Here I come. .

Ah well. I hear they have a pretty legit tram system. And it's close to the beach. WARRRM BEACHES. YAY.

Anyways, haha. This is the new story. Prologue is pretty self explanatory. I think I got the idea from too much Hayou Miyazaki films..... probably.

Anyways, hope you enjoy! Hehe.

LUFFLES!
Lady Pickles

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the songs used to inspire this, or the characters. Because if I did, I would not be writing fan-fiction. It would really happen.

NOTES: THIS IS NOT AN AKUROKU.... i'm doing a test, to see how many people come to read this, and like it. Just a test people, don't flame me for it. Axel IS the main character. As to who is going to be the captain of the hellrider..... -winks- it's my favorite Organization member. Though, you never know. It might turn out to be an Akuroku, or an Akudem, or a Luxel. This time... I'm just going with the floooooooooow. (I haven't had vitamin water today, so I have nothing to blame, but myself.)

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"Open your eyes cause another day is gone
Children of the moon, Can you hear the moon calling?
Skies open up and the angels star falling
Listen to the beat, can you hear the hollering?
Stop in the morning, Through to the evening,
Dance like you're the only one around
Move like you want, Move like you need, Yeah
Dance it all up, till the sun goes down."

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Prologue
hellrider: leviathan of the skies

We can't ever be human.

They can never be us.

Simple as that really.

We're creatures of the forest, beasts of the land, and masters of the animals that reside with us. To see us, is said to be good luck, amongst the humans. They say our eyes hold the universe, and that we came from the stars. That our breaths hold eternal life, and that our bite will bring them strength and purity. I've even heard some of them say that we're the purest source of energy. The humans used to harness our energies by stealing our blood, and soaking the crystals of the mountains in them. Those crystals would run for centuries, and one was enough to power entire cities. At one time, all our lands were connected at one source. A planet. With a core. The cars disappeared, and the ships grew. They learned how to take crystals and grow crops four, nay, five times bigger than what they used to be. With those crystals, humans lived forever... and were like gods. At least, that's what the elders said. I wasn't around at this time. I was born after the war.

Well, you see.... there was this war. Man against man. Their lust for our blood drove us to leave earth, and fly to the moon. I know it all sounds so silly to you.... but you see, we're not even mortal. We're spirits with bodies. Now, the humans didn't know this, and when we left, they scoured the earth, searching for even one of our kind. The unlucky few who had refused to leave, wanting to keep the earth purified were killed, and their blood turned to help fuse crystals. My dad was one of those who stayed behind. The blood that stained the ground wasn't just ours. Humans killed each other you know. They battled hard for those crystals. Until eventually the screams of the ground below the human's feet was enough to drive mother earth insane. With a mighty roar, she threw her arms wide, and screamed loudly. The earth shook below the humans. She was trying to cleanse an impure land, but it was impossible, with so much blood running deep. Miles of it below the surface. In rage she threw destroyed earth. You see, when it exploded, cities with the crystals were instantly protected.

I'm not sure how it happened either. By my grandfather, he was there. They said he was a small boy when it happened. But he saw that the spirits of those who were killed by the humans, didn't want them to see such a thing as total annihilation of the human race happen. And their spirits protected the cities, making islands floating in the sky. I guess there was hope mother nature would make another earth below, within a few centuries, so they could bring the humans back down. But all that lay below those islands is rolling, billowing black smoke. It's called the central realm of hell. Anyone who is to face judgment is shoved down there. People hear the screams of convicted criminals down there for days after. I think it's the mother telling her children she's furious. And she's waiting, for every last human to fall down there.

Well, at least the islands still float. Or what's left of them. You see, after the humans recuperated from the battle that destroyed their planet, instead of working together and living on one island, using what crystals were left to supply them over thousands of years, they fought over the crystals with each other. Cities in the sky went at war, developing new machinery to fly through the skies and land attacks on each other. Their bombs, lasers, even machines and robots were soon part of the war. Cyborgs rose, with humans wanting to be stronger than their mortal bodies could handle. Skies were destroyed and left as empty cities on floating islands. Crops burned. Children dried. People died.

My people have grown in our numbers again, since the humans have destroyed earth. While we grow stronger, the humans dwindle. The elders of our people said this was a good thing. To purify the earth, and mother nature's rage, the human's must die. It's been almost four thousand years. The humans don't even remember ever living on earth. It's myth to them! If they can't remember why they've been punished, why should the punishment go on? How much longer will mother nature's rage boil?

I decided I couldn't allow this to continue. My people can't be allowed to let the humans die. I tried to make my plea to the council, but they wouldn't listen. It isn't right for a wolf to be concerned with the humans. Isn't right my ass.

So I decided I'd head down to earth myself. To the floating islands. Their cities, which crumble and burn, while others flourish and live. I hope... I hope the humans can be purified. Or else all of this will be meaningless.

September 21, 6053.

Axel Sinclair of the Luna Tribe.

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Well, you made it!
No song list in this one.
But the first chapter has the song list for both the prologue, and the chapter.
Hahaha.
So, shout outs....
will happen later.
Pffft.
I do wanna thank a few people who've recently been reviewing for me.
It's lit a fire under my ass.

(that's a good thing)

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