This is just an itty bitty not so much snip of my upcoming story.
I JUST DON'T HAVE A TITLE FOR IT!
any suggestions? I really need help. Message me if you're interested. Because I haven't gotten any ideas, the title is going to be 'The Pheonix'. Until I can come up with a title, or you guys can.
I am posting chapter one of this next year/ 2015. This is just the prologue.
Happy New Year's, Minna!
Genre: Angst
Prologue
'Put on your war paint'
~The Pheonix- Fallout boy~
The year is 2077. Chaos. Destruction. Mayhem. Murder. These things rein across (Or what was left of) Earth.
WW4 (Cause WW3 is just retarded :p) is coming to an end. But not because the world has resolved their problems... It's because nearly every human being is dead.
Murdered. Every woman, child, man, solider... Were murdered. Gone. Their lives caught in the onslaught of mankind.
No one had memories of when the war had started. They didnt even have anything to fight for. There was no love, wealth, or even the slightest of happiness. Everything was consumed in fear. All that the people knew, or belived, was that everyone else was the enemy. That's what kept them fighting. It's all they know. And this was what the world was doomed to: Destruction.
But one fateful day, a man rose from the ashes. And in the man's hands was a book. An ancient book that was said to have the power to bring the world to peace. The man recited the verse that could save the world.
The book was placed on the ground. The pages flipped through the book, until it stopped on a page.
"Destruction, Despair, I wouldn't really care.
Please rid the world of blood and strife.
Please take the world, and make it right.
Save us all, O please, do what you must.
Just make sure there is no lust.
Take the world to a time of peace.
Heal it, and fill it with what was once a bountiful world,
O please."
The man recited this, and in an instant, the leather bound book burst into a ball of light- illuminating the red sky. The light spread around the earth, and everything stopped. The light cleansed the polluted planet. Nothing was there. The earth was simply a big ball of dirt. No water, no sky, not even ice. Until the light disappeared, and slipped itself beneath the crust of the barren earth.
And that's when the miracle happened.
The earth became dazzled in magic. Seas began to rise, and vegetation came back to the planet. The animals came back as well.
It was saved.
In an instant the world had gone from doomed, to saved. The world was renewed from the ashes, and had never burned brighter in the universe. The world could start over. The world was peaceful. And for the last creation, came people. But no ordinary people. Every plant, animal, mineral, and person became infused with magic. And so, the world turned into a mythical realm.
New found peace, civilization, and a new world came into being.
But how long would the peace last?
Barely a millennium.
WAS NOT CHAPTER ONE!
So I guess I can title it 'The Pheonix'... Unless ya'll come up with something better...
See ya next time!
XOXO
~locoanime