Title: Memories of a God: Lucky Star
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Hello there! Finally, my new story and my third Detective Conan fic! This will be a multi-chapter fic but I'm not quite sure with the progress speed of this fic. I'll try to update this as soon as possible though I need time to find my muse, organize my ideas and typed them up. Be patience dearies~! (and apparently I typed almost the same thing again at my A/N at the end of this chapter. Damn!)
The story will be set in an alternate universe (AU) and a little bit different that the ones we know about Detective Conan world. The roles of the characters will be explained through the story (or the epilogue). Besides, some of the characters might show a bit of OoCness as well, this IS an AU.
The pairings are still my all-time favorite, Kaito slash Shinichi! KaiShin forever! *ahemm*
Anyway, I do not own Detective Conan or Magic Kaito or any of the characters in it. The only thing I own is this terribly weird plotline of mine and this wonderful (you egoistic Yuri) fan fiction of mine!
By the way, I'll only post the disclaimer in the first chapter so please, pretty please, don't sue me for not writing the disclaimer in the next few chapters.
Sorry for all the ramblings above. Anyway, sit back and enjoy! Reviews, comments and critics are welcome! I won't bite, don't worry! =D
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Summary: During the flow of time, memories were trapped and forgotten. Kaito was a lost child with fragments of memories of his past life. Who was his precious person in the past? How can he mend the past? Most importantly, who is he actually?
Prologue
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Looking at the stretch of the endless calming blue sea, a boy appeared to be not more than eighteen years old was sitting on the beach. The sea seemed to be merging with the clear blue sky, with little to none distinctive horizon, signaling the border in between the sky and the sea. The only difference was the presence of clouds.
A pair of violet blue eyes twinkled at the sight of the ever-changing clouds. The boy brushed his hands over the sand around him, trying to hold a handful of sand only to see the sand seeping through his hand and returned back to the pearl white beach.
Why is it that those precious to me always escape through my palms? The boy with messy hair and violet eyes sighed at the thought. He then stood up and walked back to his parents who were busy packing their stuffs into their car. They were going back home. Back to Japan, to Ekoda, to the place that held nothing about his past life.
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Millenniums ago, before mankind even exist; the world was ruled by gods. Every god was given their own job based on the skill ingrained in them the moment they were born. Contrary to popular belief, gods that time grew old and died after a few hundred years. Yes, god dies. They grow and die just like human but lasted ten times more than the so-called mankind, also known as mortals.
Among the gods, five of the most powerful and knowledgeable gods were chosen by the Sphere of Life as the Elders. The Sphere of Life was said to be the origin of all life existed in this universe. The Elders were the ones that carry out any orders from the Sphere of Life and were given the task of maintaining the balance of the universe. It was crucial for the Elders to move around as a nomadic life was safer for them who held the universe's order in their hands. In most cases, Elders were gods granted with longer life and immense knowledge about the universe for the sake of its existence.
Every five hundred years, a king was elected among the gods to rule all the gods by the Elders. The king's job was to help the other gods with their jobs and make sure that all of the gods stayed at their own post and do their job. They are also the only one who can called upon the Elders for aid during emergency.
The third or the current king was the God of the Moon, Toichi, bonded with the Goddess of Night, Chikage. Their son, the God of Luck was a little mischief that was showered with attention and love from his parents as well as the other gods.
His favorite playmate, however, was the son of a hybrid god, Yuusaku and the beautiful Goddess of the Sky, Yukiko, who goes by the name Shinichi, the God of Star. Yuusaku, a hybrid between Death and Wisdom was known as the Death God of Wisdom. Being the son of a rare hybrid god and the powerful as well as beautiful Goddess of Sky, the God of Star was one of the most powerful and beautiful god since the said god apparently inherited all the best of his parents' genes. Not only the boy was pretty, having Yukiko's eyes and all, he was smart (barely outsmarting the Elders in terms of knowledge) and had the power of the most powerful god (second to the Elders), the Death God. The only flaw was the poor god was fragile and weak. The constant illness that follows him like a plague made him stayed in his chamber for at least half of his life though Kaito's company usually made the stoic boy felt at ease.
However, the peaceful days under King Toichi's ruling didn't last for even fifty years.
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"Kai-chan! Wait for me!" A teenage god with neat brown hair and a visible cowlick sticking out panted while trying to catch up to a messy-haired teen god running in front of him. Cursing his weak body, Shinichi pouted and run towards Kaito before knocking the boy down with his body.
"Finally," Shinichi panted some more, "I caught you!" and more panting.
"Great! Five kilometers of running, check!" With a poof, a scroll appeared in front of Kaito.
Checking over the list at the scroll, Shinichi mentally groaned at the items listed. "Kai-chan, can we please rest for a while before we fly? I'm beat!"
"Sure! But five kilometers! If not, you'll always be this weak despite the power you have in you." Hands on his hips, Kaito smirked at the smaller teen who decided to permanently plant a half scowl half pout (I have no idea how he did that) on his face.
Flopping down on the grassland beneath them, both teen gods looked up in the sky admiring the clear blue sky without the presence of even the wispiest clouds. Soft wind blew on their face, tickling the gods and dancing around them with slight amusement.
Both teen gods closed their eyes contently, waiting for the wind to drift them to la-la land. Under the disguise of the peaceful feeling, both the teen gods never realized a closing shadow, inching his way towards the vulnerable gods. The wind frantically blow harder, trying to wake the boys up but to no avail. Seconds later, the grassland was as peaceful as ever but both the boys were nowhere in sight.
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"Your highness! Your highness!" Aoko, the Goddess of Wind, rushed down the aisle towards the King's chamber, frantically screaming at the top of her lungs.
"What is it Aoko?" Toichi frowned at the noise produced by the boisterous goddess. Hell! He'll go deaf if he doesn't put a stop to all that screaming.
"Kai-Kaito, he…" Aoko never did finish her sentence as the next second, the goddess had fallen to the ground, unconscious. A dark shadow loomed behind her with obvious treats shown in the intruder's eyes.
"Gin." Toichi hissed at the sight of the intruder, not at all pleased with what he saw.
"Ah! King Toichi! How nice to meet you!" Gin, the God of Shadow smirked.
"What do you want?!" demanded the King.
Walking around the king, carefully creating a distance between them, Gin pulled out an unconscious Shinichi and a beaten up Kaito from nowhere. Putting his hand on the God of Luck, Gin's grin widen at the sight of a shocked Toichi.
"Why yo-"
"Now now, let's not get agitated. I'm here to make a deal. You tell me where are the Elders as well as the location of the Sphere of Life and I'll return these two to you." The blood thirsty eye barely hidden under the hood of the dark cloak gleamed evilly. "If you refuse to take up my offer, I'll blast your son's head to the next dimension." A laugh erupted from Gin, sending chills down the enraged King's spine.
Violet-eyes noticed a movement foreign to the intruder's sense. Mentally smirked, Toichi focused his attention to Gin, and asked, "What do you want to do with the information."
Gin shrugged, "Might as well tell you the whole story, you won't live any longer anyway." and ignored a slight protest from his violet-eye captive. "I need the Sphere of Life to complete my goal. The goal to control the universe will be achieved with this!" A red spherical gemstone appeared in his palm.
"Meet Pandora. The legendary magical stone that was said to grant immortality and ultimate power to the user." Satisfied with the baffled look from Toichi, Gin continued, "Put this little thing into the Sphere of Life and boom! The universe is MINE!" The last sentence was shouted with such intense power that the chamber shook.
"You fool!" Toichi bellowed and immediately shut Gin's laugh. "You'll get everyone killed!"
"You'll destroy the Realm of Gods!" Toichi practically screamed at the last statement.
"So?"
Never in his life had Toichi felt so angry. Angry at Gin's attitude. Angry at his own incompetence. Most of all, he was MAD at himself for failing as a father.
Living up to his name, dozens of light-spear projectiles appeared in front of him. With a wave, all the light-spears flew towards the grinning God of Shadows.
However, the light spears disappeared before hitting their targets.
Three pairs of eyes widen with shock, unable to believe whatever they saw in front of their eyes. None of the gods, not the God of Moon, not the God of Luck or even the God of Shadow had the power to nullify a god's attack, except…
The same three pairs of eyes moved towards the previously unconscious God of Star.
Shinichi was standing, with much difficulty, a few steps away from Gin. His left hand was on his chest and this right hand pointing towards Gin. Panting heavily, the teen god said, "Stop fighting."
Still unable to interpret their current situation, the three gods could do nothing else but gaped.
Making use of their shocked state, Shinichi breathed a sigh and rush forward to grab Pandora.
Gin snapped out of the trance just a second before Shinichi grabbed the stone and kicked the god at the stomach, sending him flying to the wall.
His body hurts like being stab with a dozen knives. But before he managed to stand up, Gin shortened the distance between them and sent the boy flying again towards Kaito, making both teen gods knocked on the other side of the chamber. Toichi recovered and sent more light-spears towards the God of Shadow, only to be blocked by the said god's dark cloak.
Suddenly, a portal appeared in the middle of the chamber.
"What the?!" Gin exclaimed incredulously. Whipping his head around to find the creator of the portal, the god was knocked on the head with a vase by a seemingly exhausted Shinichi. However, without much strength left in the boy, the hit wasn't as powerful and was too weak to knock him unconscious.
"Hey! How do you like my portal to the abyss?" Shinichi smirked at Gin while trying to stand with his legs. "That'll be the entrance to your prison."
Toichi and Kaito rushed to Shinichi's aid but were blown away by a flock of shadow bats. (Fine! I'm lacking the power creativity department.) Face distorted with anger and rage, Gin grabbed Shinichi by the collar and proceeded towards the portal, wanting to throw the boy into it.
Gathered the last bit of his strength, Shinichi tripped Gin and hold him as tightly as possible while maneuvered his body so both of them fall towards the portal.
"Sorry, Kaito."
A sad smile appeared on Shinichi's face before the portal closed and that's the last time Kaito saw Shinichi.
A/N: Whew! Done! Here's a new story which I'll probably update it as often as possible. Sorry for the crappy English and the extremely small amount of info present here. Though I hope each of you can get the idea of this fic. Or not. Well, this mostly explain what happened during their past life (as a god, cool!) and a slight intro on their characters. Some fragments of their past life will still appear in the future chapters. Now you've finish reading all of the craps I called Authors Note, cared to leave a reviews or two? I accept any comments or even criticism as well!