Well this is a story of mine that I thought up awhile ago. To be honest it was never originally suppose to be an Evangelion story. But recently as I looked back on it I wondered what would the whole Evangelion series be like if this was incorporated into it. So I decided to take the leap and write this. I'll try to update as soon as I can. Please review to let me know how my writing is and any input would greatly be appreciated.
Disclaimer: I do not own Evangelion.
Psycho-Hunter
Chapter one: Reborn
June 5th, 2001
Africa
A man drops to his knees in the middle of the savanna, panting for breath. He looks to his back to see the hyenas approaching him from behind. "Great, I fought two ghosts, three demons, and a rogue angel the past 2 days, only to be done in by hyenas. Figures." He looked down to his right arm and looked at the slash that ran along it. The last thing he fought was some low level rogue angel. Unfortunately for him, it was still an angel. Unlike the demons he occasionally fought, an angel was many times more difficult. They had to be, seeing as how hell always out numbered them many times over. He tried to dodge its sword when the angel sprang up behind him for a surprise attack. But despite his best, the angel managed to almost take his arm off. He was still able to beat the pathetically weak angel though. The damn thing still had leather armor and a small pair of wings. With the knowledge of the spirit in his head he knew it had been a recruit and was still going thru its training.
The yelping drew his attention again as the hyenas were now only feet away. "Man, this has got to be the most embarrassing way a Psycho-Hunter has died as of yet." And thus after speaking those words, he was promptly pounced on by said hyenas…
After 30 minutes went by all that was left was the main torso of the body. The vultures were now peering at the hyenas leaving the rest behind for their chance at a meal. However, before they were able to move in something happened that promptly scared them back for a brief moment. A small, red, glimmering light emerged from the body and rose ten feet above it. Then as quickly as it appeared, it sped off to search for a new host…
June 6th, 2001
Japan
A small child was placed inside a medical crib inside the hospital it had been born in. "My your gonna be a nice quiet one aren't you," the nurse took a brief moment to look a the name tag on the child's wrist, "Shinji." The nurse looked down at the peacefully quiet newborn for a moment, then turned to walk out to get some formulas for the infants. She failed to see the small red light enter through the ceiling above the infant. As it floated mere inches from the child, there was a debate coming from the center of it, a debate only it could hear.
'Bah! This is but a child. I can't take this for my new vessel, I would have to wait years before I could even take on a pixie. But still, I can not deny the pull I feel to this child. It is even stronger than when I claimed Hercules all those centuries ago. But at this age it does me nothing! This will not do!'
But just as it was about to leave to find the next strongest soul it could find, it remeasured the strength from the child.
'But I can not turn my back on such possible strength! If I choose another it could be twenty or thirty years till it dies or is killed to allow me to find this host again. By then the child might be well beyond his prime to even bother training and strengthening for his challenges. But maybe if I do decide to use this one for my vessel, when the time comes for him to be able to fight, I may have the power to actually defeat both heaven and hell in one swoop! Yes, I can begin training him at least mentally now so when he reaches that time, he will be a force to fear even by the higher heavens themselves! I can actually put an end to my crusade and find peace when the humans are in complete control against all supernatural. Yes, I suppose I will take this young vessel.'
And with the last of the doubts washed away with the thought of victory, the light descended upon the child and disappeared into its chest. The child's eyes sprung open, but instead of the normal eye color of a human being, purple eyes with yellow pupils shown thru. Then the purple and yellow receded to show the normal eye color once more as the child's eye lids closed for more sleep. The child barely known to the world as Shinji Ikari, was now the worlds newest Psycho-Hunter.
Well that is my first chapter on this story. I'll try to update as best I can. Although between trying to find work, other writing projects, and just daily life it could be days to weeks before updates. Also if anyone is wondering, I'm still writing the next chapter to my other story of Rei vs. cats (a humor fic). So please review to let me know where I can improve.
