Welp, first chapter of my new series and honestly I hope ya guys enjoy it -w-, I'd like to address one thing first, I am open to any criticism given to me. Like I said I made this account to improve my skill in terms of writing so any constructive critic of my stories is viewed as very helpful and much appreciated please and thank you.
P.s I'm planning on later on adding more onto these excerpts, now onto the story!
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A looming figure cast his gaze upon the merciless wasteland that had long stripped the pitiful figure of his true self, the dry air and desert sand had wore the figures voice down to a hollow shell of what it once was, the climate had managed to exhaust him to the point of near collapse.
Yet he had managed to survive thus far, although he doubted he was still that joyful and colorful child he could faintly remember,and thus the wind would blow hastily crashing large sand dunes back into the large pile of red sand that encompassed this 'dead' planet. He'd sigh dreadfully, the wind finally tearing off what was left of the rags he had scoured in a nameless town, a town he could never stop thinking about, thinking about what happened to the inhabitants of that phantom ridden population zone.
His black onyx locks would barely move with the harsh breeze of the planet the saiyan inhabited, he would just sigh in disappointment at the sheer stupidity he displayed on that escape trip. He would never forget the mixed scent of sand and blood, the blood of what was left of his people, he straightened his gaze and looked upon the ever present sun whispering to himself "this universe is truly a merciless mistress."
The Saiyan looked down at the sand covered floor, the hill he was standing on would shift with the ever changing wind currents before he would finally collapse, exhaustion and malnourishment setting in.
Just as the young Saiyan prepared for lady death to whisk him away to whatever other world layed beyond, a sudden light blue hue engulfed his body, wrapping itself around him in a blinding flash encompassing him before suddenly vanishing along with the Saiyan.
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The sound of a simple plop, the sound of a heavy body dropping ontop of an abundance of grass, although a short drop the sound would reverberate throught the domain the young saiyan lad slowly arose from his embarrassing position on the floor he finally locked eyes with a man infront of the Saiyan lad.
There stood Trunks rather nervous after seeing the kid fall face first on the ground, he simply chuckled a bead of sweat forming as he nervously spoke "I apologize for that hehe."After a moment Trunks would finally notice how bad of a condition the kid had been in, being covered only in rags, rather skinny for supposedly a Saiyan, and his eyes seemed to be jumpy surveying the area in a hasteful fury. Trunks would sigh, composing himself before promptly asking "What's your name kid?" only to be met by complete and utter silence. A long moment would pass as the Saiyan lad began relaxing his tense body, his figure became calmer, as a suprisingly tired and raspy voice said "My name is Kaito."
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I apologize if that was short, however I wanted to use the first chapter to establish the main characters past, the story is going to be more centered around Xenoverse to but even then I promise to make it a bit more diverse than the game itself, promise next chapter'll be longer but for now stay frosty.
