And so it begins...
In the middle of the night a great explosion created the Dark Hour. An hour, were everything stops and stands still. The world covered in a greenish glow… water turned to blood… everything was covered in the dread of death.
One single tower rose high up into the sky at the exact same time. It seemed to be build out of random parts but yet held a strange mystery to it. It was like the moon cowered right behind it giving the tower a stranger brighter green glow compared to its surroundings.
Humans that were still out on the streets at this time of the day rested in deep black coffins. As strange as it seems with the coffins having a red stream of blood flowing from them and yet the humans in side where unharmed.
Normal people were safe inside these coffins during the Dark Hour, but as nature was… there always existed the odd ones under the norm. Those who possessed a special kind of power were able to walk under the Dark Hour and some could even fight the creatures that lived in it. Those were the once that witnessed the events of the night.
Creatures that were named Shadows, they existed in various forms and highs. Some were small like an innocent child others were as huge as a building. Some were strong others were weak. And yet they didn't fight each other, they seek out the odd once under the humans, making them their prey.
A lone weapon, created to fight off this shadow beings acted as fighter to protect those odd once as well as the once resting safely in a coffin.
Was it a punishment for human being? Or was it a sign? A warning perhaps?
No one knew the answer and yet they look for it. Searching for the truth behind the Dark Hour and the beings that lived in it.
The Dark Hour was born together with an undeniable fate for the world and yet a pair of twins awakened to their fate as the lone fighter was left with no choice but the involve them. Giving them a fate only those two could work or even live with. Everything started on this bridge, the bridge that's name seemed fitting with the way the yellow glowing moon shone down on it.
But given was the fact that both children, one boy and one girl, were not in the greatest conditions. Both saw things that humans their age were not able to progress and understand. No not even an adult would have been able to gasp what hat transmitted that night. Both suffered a great lose that day and were yet gifted with great power.
Their suffering didn't seem enough as the boy turned out to be in even worse shape than the lone fighter had thought before. Seeing how time was running out the fighter came to a decision. Carefully she picked up the boy and carried him away, to a place where someone would take care of him and thread his wounds.
The girl on the other hand was left back on the bridge. Her mind fated out as she heard steps approaching her and when she looked up all she saw were wavy brown hair and a pair of glasses staring at her. She was picked up and carried away.
As the fighter finally returned to the bridge it found it empty the girl gone. Seeing as nothing more was left to do, the fighter chose to return to its place and rest for the time being.
The events of the night the Dark Hour were born were left untold. Only a few selected people know what happened that day and only a small part of them were able to remember. But the time would come when everything would be drawn together.
No one can escape time, it delivers us all to the same end. You can't plug your ears and cover your eyes…
Fate is something that no one can avoid forever…
…10 years later…
The train silently slid over the tracks. A boy sat in his seat as he quietly stared out the window. The sun was starting to set. He closed his eyes and his blue hair fell into his face slightly covering one of his eyes.
He looked at the player that hung around his neck and pushed a few buttons, selecting a new song to listen too. Soon the earphones that covered his ears started to buzz and blasted the music into his ears.
His hand let go of the MP3 player and reached for a piece of paper that he safely kept in one of his pockets. His grey eyes scanned over. He didn't remember how often he must have read through it already but he had a feeling that something was going to happen once he reached destination.
"We are sorry to announce that because of technical issues we will have a delay of 4 hours till we reach our destination."
The boy faintly heard through the music. He put the paper back in his pocket and turned to watch the scenery change outside. Slowly his eyes closed as he drifted into a light sleep.
At the same time a girl with auburn hair, tied up in a messy high ponytail and silver barrettes that formed a XXII, looked up into the sky as if she sensed something. But soon she shook her head placing her red earphones over her ears again.
She sat on a cold stone wall and looked down at the three people below her. Her red eyes scanned over them and what they were doing. All three were in her eyes kind of odd and yet she chose to stay with them. One reason was that she was thankful that they saved her from her own emptiness and yet something told her that this was not her place to stay.
Her eye flickered over to the only other girl and she smiled a little. The other girl had long red hair with white ribbons. She wore a 'gothic-lolita' styled dress and was focused on drawing something into a scratch book. She was her other reason. Through the years she has spent with these three she had grown attached to her. She was one of the few people she dared to call a 'friend'.
And even if she never could fully agree with the plan their 'leader' had she was still happy to be one of them. They at least didn't leave her to rod on the streets, no they gave her a place to stay and a meaning to her life, a reason to not give in to the emptiness in her.
The girls red eyes flickered to the sky again as music blasted loudly in her ears. She closed her eyes as the wind blow against her. She knew something was not right. It was only a small feeling but she could tell that something big was going to happen in the near future.
I believe so strongly that tomorrow never falls away. It shone in the moonlight
It still awaits, it still carries on through its old ways, 'till this moment of time
The words that we spoke to each other, they ring together and make a soft dream
There is no more darkness, no more tears in the rain
No-on hurt...
Write me an endless song (When you let go)
As I'll feel so alive, it shone in the light. Soul phrase (I'm walking on my way)
Now write me an endless song (When you let go)
As I'll feel so alive, to the travelling world of darkness