Prologue
Hey everyone this is my first fic for this site so lets get some reviews coming. I need to know if you like my stuff. I don't own Soul Calibur, Prince of Persia, or anything related so no sueing. I'm going to warn you, some fan favorite/ major characters will die in this fic. This is taking place after SC II and inbewteen PoP:SoT and PoP:WW. A lot of things happening in this fic will depend on what I think happened in SC II so if you don't like it, to bad this is just half of what I think happened and half of what I want to happen. So read it, enjoy it, and review it. Thanks.
The prince has been running for what seems like months while it's only been a week. He wasn't sure what it was but he was sure of it's purpose, it wanted him dead and nothing else. The prince has been able to escape it to this point but he wasn't sure he could continue. For the first time in his life the prince was truly scared. It had chased him all the way from his home in Babylon to this distant land. The cloaked prince stood on a beach in the dead of the night. One of his eyes where covered by his hood and you could still see the mystical amulet implanted in the chest of his armor. He wasn't sure where he was, he was just glad he hasn't seen the Dahaka in a while. He has arrived at some docks so he figured he could get something to eat and drink.
He saw a group of sailors standing close to a boat behind them some crates and barrels. The prince then started to approach them. "Excuse me," said the prince "I'm from a far away land and I was wondering if I could buy some food and drink from you?" The sailors agreed and where about ready to open up some of the crates when the prince got a chill down his spine. He turned around and saw exactly what he thought it would be. A large black cloud hugging the ground was approaching quickly. "No, how did it find me!" The prince yelled as he started to back away. He then turned and started to run. The group of sailors were confused as it but when they saw the black cloud they realized something was wrong. The prince then noticed a boat about ready to leave the dock. He turned and saw the dahaka rise up and smack all of the sailors into the sea. It then started to run after the prince. Adrenaline started to pump through the prince's body, every time the dahaka appeared he honestly thought it would be the end of him. He had reached the water, he took a step in to the water and jumped at the side of the boat. As his feet hit the boat he started to run up the side of it, he had almost jumped on to the boat when the foot that got wet lost it's grip. He then slipped forward and hit his chest square on the rail. He then saw the mystical sands of time swirling around him as he fell into the sea. He then blacked out he thought this was the end of his life.