IE GO!: Brave New World
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Inazuma Eleven Go!
Special Thanks to: SapphireSpade for letting me borrow Hanaraki Akara (Her OC) to appear in my story.
Requestor: Astral-chan…(A Friend of mine)
A/N: This is My first Non-Requested Fanfic, so don't Maim Me for the awkwardness.
NOTE: Time Travel Fanfic, and if you be good I could Enter your OC.
Summary: Several years in the future Inazuma Town was in destruction along with the places in the world who are involved in soccer, the devastating darkness-led war tore apart the lands and nearly exterminated humankind, those who escaped the carnage were led to sanctuary in Inazuma Underground Valley, its borders warded by powerful magic against the horror beyond. The only way to end the nightmare is to bring the Past to the Future with the help of Time.
Pairings:
Akara x Kirino
Tyka x Tsurugi
Hawrang x Heilrich
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OTHER OCS and PAIRINGS:
Felicia (14) x Ludwig (16)
Lovi (14) x Antonio (16)
Kiku (16) x Heracles (17)
Arthuria (16) x Alfred (18)
Elizabetha (20) x Roderich (21)
Erika (14) x Vash (15)
Will (15) x Ivan (17)
Natalia (17) x Francis (18)
Yao (19) x Sadiq (20)
Toris (17) x Gilbert (18)
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How The Story Would Go
21 years in the future (Wow that's too long) every part of the world Italy, Germany, Japan, Spain, China, England, America, Hungary, Austria, Liechtenstein, Switzerland, Canada, Russia, Belarus and France was in state of destruction led by the devastating darkness-led war tore apart the lands and nearly exterminated humankind, those who escaped the carnage were led to sanctuary in the Underground Valley, there mankind lives. All started by the innocent game of soccer, but…the once innocent game turns to a destructive game of life, death and destruction. The corruption had gone out of hand and was now ravaging the world. The powerful force appeared outside the land and it intended to twist the rules and orders of the world, it was the Lord of Chaos…the Heroes-ordinary people they may be combined their strength to face the Lord of Chaos. Despite their efforts, they were not strong enough to defeat the Lord of Chaos, in order to keep the Lord of Chaos from entering the near dying land, the Heroes were left with no other option but to seek the help of the keeper of Time, Paradox.
Paradox, the Keeper of Time is a Guardian who watch over Time sees a loop hole through the stream of time and was worried that someone had intrude and trying to change the time, so The Time Keeper gathered up a groups of children to seek out the Anomalies that intends to change Time, these children whose parents were killed by the Anomalies, their Leader is Hawrang a 15 years old Daughter of the Dragon Empress Tyka along with Akari a 12 years old Daughter of the Flower Goddess Akara, went through time to bring the Past to the Future and help them defeat the Lord of Chaos and restore the orders of Time and save the Future from complete Destruction.
But there's more, when forgotten memories resurface and forgotten promise remembered. What will the two best friends do?
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SHORT PROLOGUE
[Hawrang's Voice Over]
The world has changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. Much that once was is lost. For none now live who remember it. It began with the forging of the great blades. Four were given to the Original Elements, wisest of all beings. Four to the Kings that represents the Seasons. Five to the Golden Knights that Represents the Solar System and the blades were gifted to the race of men, who above all else desired power. For within these blades was bound the strength and will to govern each race. And Three for the Children of Hope.
But they were all of them deceived for another Blade was made. In the land of Shadow, in the fires of Darkness, the Evil King, Damiano forged in secret a master Blade, to control all others and into this Blade, he poured his cruelty, his malice, and his will to dominate all life. One blade to rule them all.
One by one the free lands of earth fell to the power of the blade. But there were some who resisted. A last alliance of men and guardians marched against the armies of Darkness and on the slopes of the Land, they fought for the freedom of earth.
It's said that the East was built on legends. And those legends are a way of understanding things greater than ourselves. Forces that shape our lives, events that defy explanation. Individuals whose lives soar to the heavens or fall to the earth. This is how legends are born.
The thing about legends is... sometimes, they're true. It's said that the East was built on legends. Tall tales that help us make sense of things too great or too terrifying to believe. This is the legend of a group of children who were born to do great things, the Children of Hope and a friend to all people they comes across.
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CHAPTER 1: The Future of
Painful Thought is PART I
[ -HAWRANG'S PAST- ]
Hawrang's Voice
Vision
Shadow's Voice
A Hooded boy enters the temple, his height is of a 9 years old girl.
"My Name is Hawrang, I am the Keeper of Secrets of my own Family, you must be wondering why I speak like this at my age of 10, you see at my young age I was strictly taught how to speak with knowledge. I had been alive away from my only family for so many years to watch how darkness consumes the land."
The girl walks at the dark hallways of the temple, lighting every lamps in the way.
"Since the beginning of time, there had always been darkness, but not this full course. I had lost everything from the darkness, My Family, My Home, My Friends and everything that I held dear…And I was orphaned just by the night before my 5th birthday, My surrogate parents were nearly killed by the Anomaly whose name must not be spoken, I'm all alone living in the old temple with my people somewhere in the deep forestry of the mountain…"
She Enters the Dark Room of the Temple where lies the Statue of a Phoenix, Towering over the Three Pillars that support the great hall, The three pillars surround an Altar.
"I had been in this cold Solitude mountain for so long learning Time Weaving in my own way I'm glad I never lose what I had…My Memories…about the man whom I have seen in my dreams years ago…His name was Heilrich … My Lover. He was there for me."
The girl entered the room…
"But Time is still long for the both of us to meet again, as the Darkness of the Shadows are watching and waiting for the right time to strike at the hearts of men that would lose hope. And I…wait for the right time to make my appearance for the chosen warriors of light… but sometimes fate would be very cruel to the warriors of light and sometimes merciful."
The girl lights up the candles inside the temple.
"It has been said…that in the end of all things…"
The candles glow brightly in the dark…
"That we will find a new beginning…"
Then there was a flash of light as the Scene changes, the vision was of a Ruin…
"But as the Shadows once again crawls across our world…"
The crows were squawking eerily as a barren land came in to view.
"In the stench of terror drills in the bitter end…"
Another flash of light changes the view in to a night where the moon shines brightly in the darkness and a meteor falling down from the sky.
"People pray for strength and guidance…"
Another flash changes the view of a burning land appears.
"They should pray for the mercy of swift death…"
The Vision changed again…but there's nothing but darkness…
"For I have seen of the Darkness hires…"
Another Vision appeared and it was of a shard of that destroyed stone from the earlier vision, it was red in color and something black was inside…then thunder crashes as a dark smoke came into being as a man in dark clothing with glowing evil eyes…this man was a Demonic Shadow…
"So you think you're so clever, my brothers might have feared you…But I Defy you…the Power you hold is the key to a power that is beyond comprehension and also the key for me to become one of the Prime Evil…Soon your land shall fall in to ruins as men will be enslaved and shall perish from this world…I will have the key stone no matter what it takes…My Armies will find the stone and nothing will stop me!..."
The demonic shadow shows the horde of darkness heading to the west and then there was lightning…
As the Lightning flashes from the darkness, there hordes of darkness came running, crawling everywhere across the land…then a man throwing a sword to a gigantic glowing corrupted stone roaring demons…the falling meteor crashes on the temple of the ruins…a boy running forward reaching for someone only to be blown away…then back to the roaring demons and the burning land, to the horde, then to a faceless figure in the altar…then to the deep fiery hole…and then to a frightening Giant Demon…the demon roared loudly…
Then Darkness Falls…
Brilliant Glowing Fuchsia Eyes Opens and a girl in black cloak looked up…
"I don't think it's to stay here." The girl said.
Then a bright light in shape of a gigantic phoenix sings in the darkness…and everything was consumed by the light.
~ Dream Ends ~
Dull Fuchsia eyes opened and looked up at the dying land outside the Sanctuary, then closing them again as pain course through her body. The sky was dark and starts rumbling, everything was so quiet. A while ago guns blazing as if firing something or someone and soon it became quiet, too quiet. At the cliff there are two figures one was lying on the ground bleeding, while the other was sitting few feet away from the dying body, not far are bodies of henchmen that was sent after them…a Young Girl 12 of age stirred from where she was sitting, not knowing what was going on, as rain continued to pour…her young battle wary body is weak and could barely move.
When had it started to rain?
She'd been sitting there for years. Or was it only a few seconds? She didn't know.
She didn't know anything: How she got there, where the other was, where she was.
But he wasn't there. And she had to find him.
Struggling to make her lead limbs move. Scraping her skin against sharp rocks and not noticing.
There he was. Laying in crimson and soaked with rain. She slowly dragged herself to a sitting position. "Heil…" she breathed, barely able to get his eyes to focus on her.
The blond-haired man was having trouble breathing. She didn't understand why. "For the… both of us…" he managed to say.
She had to repeat the words to herself, just to know what they meant. "Both… of us…?"
"That's right… You're gonna…" What was the red on his face?
It was so hard to understand what was going on. "You're gonna…"
Suddenly she was falling forward. Why was he-What was going on-there was something warm on her face. "Live." He didn't move. What was going on? "You'll be… My living legacy…" A pressure receded from the back of her head and she found herself sitting up again. The warm was still on her face, and she fought to comprehend what it was. It was crimson, like the puddle surrounding them. Why was it raining?
She heard something dragging along the ground, and she watched it, unmoving. "My honour… my dreams…" The sword stopped in front of her. What? What was this? She was starting to feel sad. "They're yours now." He was speaking slowly, knowing that she couldn't understand well.
She reached out slowly and took the hilt of the sword. Why was it so heavy? Oh. It was a big sword. He pushed it against her to make sure she took it. Slowly, slowly, she started to understand what was going on. "I'm… your living… legacy…"
He closed his eyes, a smile on his face. And lay still.
She looked up at the rainy sky, her heart breaking into 1000 pieces. A painful scream tore out of her throat. She emptied her lungs, unable to sob like she truly wanted to. Like she deserved him to. Why wasn't her body working right? She couldn't even mourn for him the way she should.
Heil? Heil?She wanted to shake him awake. To open his eyes. She wanted him to be okay. Be okay.
We're friends, right?
I won't leave you alone. I'd never do that.
Heil!Why… Why not me? I should've… Couldn't… Why?
The next thing she knew, the sun was shining. Her legs finally worked and she stumbled upward. Not knowing what to say, not wanting to admit to the awful truth of it, she whispered, "Goodnight, Heil." She couldn't bring herself to say goodbye.
She was all alone now, why is it that she always lost everything she holds dear? If only she could turn back time she will do anything to prevent this anomaly from happening, She will do anything.
"Do you…really want that, My Child?"
She turned around to see a figure mirroring her own look…though only it looks much older, and her Male Version and was standing right in front of her with those Blue Eyes with Red Glow looking right to her, she could see the left eye of this person is like a clock though everyone would barely see it, he was wearing a two tailed coat and a top hat, he looks like a Gentleman in somewhat years ago.
"Do you really want to go back?" The Older man asked.
She looks away, she couldn't face him she's so ashamed…
"I understand…I'll give you time to think then." With that the man vanished from her sight and didn't show up since then.
[-2 YEARS IN THE FUTURE LATER-]
An old rusted sword stabs back on the ground as a tall, read haired girl stood there.
"I said that I'd live both of our lives, easy to break that promise…" She said in her soft voice.
Then she gaze upon a small patch of grass and flowers not far from Hail's grave, but the patches had that familiar feelings, it reminded her of her family.
"I'm sorry…" Was all she could mutter to the flowers…
It took one year, eight months, and three days for the Land to die after Barkov's final defeat.
After the nightmare brought by the Remnants, a vague wind of optimism had swept through village and city alike for the first time in decades. The convenience of Crystal-derived energy was gone, but the rain had come and suddenly things were green again, green and growing. And maybe it would take a while for things to settle and for technology to get back on track, but everything was alive in ways it hadn't been before.
Quick-spawning creatures were the first indication that something had gone wrong. When frogs croaked with two heads and three-eyed fish went belly-up, when snakes started crawling on vestigial legs and water-lilies rotted through their blossoms, it was the first crack in the optimism. It didn't take long before birds were developing teeth and trees bore fruit dripping a black, viscous fluid that seared human flesh.
Moving from place to place every few days meant that Hawrang was one of the first to notice the changes. She stopped at a small stream in one of the jungles near Russia's to wash the monster gore from First Tsurugi –A sword named after her father-, but the moment her bare fingertips touched the water, she jerked them back with a sharp hiss. It felt like the time she'd accidentally spilled industrial cleaner over her hands, nerves screaming in protest, and she quickly used the bottled water she carried to rinse off her hands. When the burning lessened to vague tingling Hawrang sat back on her heels and stared thoughtfully at the stream, wondering how she could have missed the complete and utter silence in the jungle.
Then reports of new monsters starting coming in to WRO headquarters. Not the usual monsters that sported tentacles or pointy teeth, but monsters made of darkness, things that smothered a person and left behind an empty shell. Monsters impervious to all but the most powerful of weapons. The day they came to Tokyo, they came in through the vents. The pipes. The electrical wiring. They came in and slithered like oil over pavement and metal and bodies.
While Kira grew thinner on the meagre rations and Marlene lost her smile, Hawrang went to Aries' church and pleaded for answers. All she got in reply was an echoing silence, like someone screaming just below the edge of her hearing. The only escape that could make her forget for a little while about the not-screaming and the not-life and the not-anything was Kira's arms, the pale skin stretching over her ribs because she didn't have more chemicals than blood and her rations always seemed to end up going to the kids. She didn't love her, not like that, and maybe it was cruel irony that it was only now she was able to share her bed. She didn't love her. But Rive had killed himself just last week and Barrett was starting to lose it and there just wasn't any hope, not when it finally became obvious that the Land was losing its own battle with death and it was all they could do to grab onto this last shred of humanity.
When the Plague came for them, it was unnaturally silent. It surged like a black tide in the streets over debris cobbled together into ramshackle barricades. Guns retorted and swords clashed, but the battle cries of hollow-eyed humans were cut off by the darkness as they died unnaturally silent deaths. Hawrang had been a lost soul but this new incarnation had a purpose, and that was to take as much of the Plague with the dying Planet as he could.
Hawrang was the only creature left alive to see the air turn to fire as it condensed into falling droplets of black water; she watched the sky break because there was no atmosphere, the blue turning into a starry darkness that opened like a great maw over the horizon. It took a year, eight months, and three days for the Planet to die after Barkov's last uprising, and that was how the story ended. And here she was on her last stand to the place where Heil had died and both the Grave of his Lover and the one who died in the same place as Heil. Could that Mysterious Warrior and his Mother is one person? No her mother had never been a warrior in her time, unlike her who grew up in a Darkness covered land. Every child who was born in her time had to fight for survival or die.
Everything hurts and again…why was it raining? It reminds her of the day both Heil and her parents Died, Heil died protecting her and it was raining when Heil breathed his last, In her mind's eyes the darkness that was trying to swallow her backs away immediately as rays of bright light descended from above. Then a familiar figure stood beside her, she couldn't see the half of the figure's face but somehow she knew who it was.
"I was sent to get you…Hawrang-chan, Have you made your decision?" The Figure asked.
She nodded…she can no longer feel the pain, it's just like it vanished when the figure of her older friend appeared, in this white field. Is she already dead?
"Barely alive, you brought us enough time to prepare…but the question is…are you ready to go?" Paradox asked as his face became clearer on Hawrang's view, his face looks the same though he looks like the same as he is. He looks calm as always and there's serenity in his face and the warmth that radiates from his friend's eyes were reassuring, much like her mother.
But where was she going?
"You'll know soon enough…are you ready?"
Hawrang nodded once more, she looked up, and in her mind's eyes she could see a hand reaching out for her.
"Then there is no reason for you to hold on much longer…let's go…Hawrang-chan…" The soft yet firm voice called out.
"Un…" Hawrang whispered and reached out for the hand that reaching out for her and held it tight.
And everything was consumed by the light, Hawrang swore she saw a huge white wings on her Friend's Back.
To Be Continued
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