PROLOGUE: Hey… will you listen?
A lone figure walks to the center of this endless space, a world of darkness around them, with seemingly nothing to support a person's footing of any kind as a group followed this lone figure to the center of the space. The figure was a young man, a friend of theirs, but most of the darkness covered him making it difficult to see him except for the faint outline of his body. His face can be barely seen by the soft blue hue from above as the group follows his gaze upward towards the stars.
Images appeared around them, square boxes with a strange deep blue aura outlining them, like several small theaters showing different shows at the same time. All of them had the same young man in front of the group within these few moving pictures showing him in more peaceful times that told his past. Though it ranged from the most rustical villages to the strangest of cities during his travels but most were about the dread he has faced later on during those times.
In those images they moved to tell a story to the audience, strange buildings made of material the group has never seen before with designs uncommon in their present day as if they were from the future. Yet with all the wondrous sites of these houses were in ruins and set ablaze along with every other building except in the middle, a clearing, of those burning fields was the young man and… a creature the group's world has never seen before but the group knows of it. As their companion has told them about his destiny tied with it and that this was not the group's first meeting with this creature as it appeared in their world already.
Though they could not see the two figures that well they know the smaller one was the young man wielding a pair of twin swords that seemed bigger than his body and heavier. Just as though the blades weigh nothing more than feathers as he charges forward. Blood streaming down his face the same as his arms and legs, with tattered clothing as he roars out at the dark beast in front of him.
This beast… no, this thing that the group could not fully describe it in any sense of their world was nearly twice the size of an average man and its mechanical body was something no ordinary living creature is born with.
Its glaring yellow eyes with white irises burning right back at the boy with its long silver metallic tail whipping to the ground shattering the surface into debris. With the back of its black heavy thin legs split open and blue-yellow fire spewing from it as it dashed forward at incredible high-speed almost appearing as a blur to the world. With its large arms and metal finger claws it encased its right arm in a glow of white light, with sounds of gear shifting, transforming it into an arm cannon.
Within the moving picture the city around the area writhed in pain as the fires darken the skies with a blood red color with black smog covering the air. Ashes falling from the sky, as the audience watched on with horror and incapacitation.
Despite a look of an apocalyptic world where the two fought in yet it was not their home world from whence they originally sprung from. As these two titans have transcended time and space to hop from one world to another their fates intertwined as the young man has explained to the group prior.
This boy, this young man, has chased after it time and again to stop its carnage, savagery, and terror as all the 'negatives' it had build within it. Gathering the 'negatives' naturally and unconsciously from each jump to other worlds causing it to go mad as the creature rampages everywhere that filled it with hopelessness and dread. As it attack all life forms indiscriminately with rage even when it tried its best to direct its fury at the wicked which has lead them to their fight in this moving picture.
The dual blader dodges the strange fiery energy ball of light from the cannon the creature shot with that it burned the very air around it as it made contact with one of the ruined building as the explosive, engulfed the entire background behind the boy in an ominous white light as the shadows darken the front of his body from the light of death behind him. As he charged forward with his dual swords in hand as the creature's arm cannon transformed once again into a large blade. Soon a glowing blue aura with orange outlines encased the blade with an electrical current coursing though it as both blades made contact with each other.
The young man's blades encased themselves in a coating of energy that the blades looked like a sword-shaped universe but one in black while the other in white as it struck the humming blue blade of the dark beast. As when they clashed with each other the ground below them exploded, from the force of their colliding attacks, into rocks and debris flying into the air yet the two beings were not shaken by this as they held their ground. With blades locked-on to one another as their eyes glared at each other, yet deep within those irises of theirs held a strange sense of rivalry towards one another as they both smirk and in blurring motion struck blow for blow with their blades.
As the two titans clash with one another, fighting to their last breathe in their seemingly final battle. Their blood flying everywhere after each time their glowing blades cut the other inhuman warrior with red streaming throughout the air belonging to the young man and the glowing orange fluids belonging to the creature as the two pressed on with their attacks ignoring their wounds altogether. As they dance amidst the sea of flames around them with the sounds of steel and thunder echoing throughout the ruined wastelands.
"Hey," the boy gently whispered with a smile as he turned his back to the group behind him, "Will you listen to my story?"