Chapter One: The Mental Prologue!
(Blaze) HELLO! WELCOME TO MY FIRST EVER STORY!
(Yuma) PLEASE tell me that you're not one of the authors who tortures the characters!
(Blaze) *Laughs hysterically, creepy stares and has sadistic grin* Oh me? Nah. I'm completely normal!
(ZEXAL! Cast) *Gulps*
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Night Mare looked out over Earth, and saw that it was peaceful; too peaceful for his liking. He despised peaceful. He wanted chaos, drama, murder and bloodshed. He wanted the worlds destruction. He wanted it all to himself to anihilate it all himself. Night knew all about the wars, which pleased his sick mind but he wasn't satisfied. Not until he had control. He wanted power, but most of all, he wanted revenge against The Elemental Council. Oh, how he loathed them. "Oh, I swear on my name and power, I shall recieve my revenge against the Master of Light and Commander of Fire, mark my words..." he seethed.
An energetic boy in a hooded cloak swiftly sprinted through the darkened streets of Heartland City, dimly lit by the looming street lamps. Dodging lights, left to right, as if he was playing an imaginary game from when he was 5 years old. Leaping around from foot to foot, dashing from street to street, he made his way out of the main city area to a woodland area. Deep in the woods stood a girl with fire red hair which was long and spiky, a green hoodie, green eyes, blue trousers, black trainers with red stripes and an amulet in the shape of a flame. Her hood was pulled over her head so nobody could see her face. As the cloaked figure approached the hooded girl, she turned around and pulled her cloak from her head so her face was now visible to the human eye. The boy then proceeded to take his hood off.
"Hello, Inferno."
"Greetings Yuma."
(Blaze) Well, hope you all enjoyed that prologue!
(ZEXAL! Cast) *Stares at Yuma*
(Yuma) ...Crap. *Sprints away*