Ok so I'm going to try writing and actually completing a story! :) Be nice please

This is going to be yaoi meaning boy x boy and also incest so if ya dont like it than it's as easy as clicking the back button and not reading it :)

The tales of symphonia characters dont belong to me but to their creator. enjoy :)

Chapter 1

Kratos' POV:

I had watched her so many times from the first time her aura had called me down from the heavens. Her beautiful auburn hair fluttered in the wind, chocolate eyes alight with joy. Something about this woman had pulled at my very being. She had a purpose in my existence, and I had planned to find out. Now, nearly a year later, we sat at the café we had met at, and I was about to commit one of the worst crimes my kind was able to make, binding oneself to a human, body and soul, in the name of the angels, my, glorious leader, the human's "god."

"Anna, I - I have something to ask you," I began.

"Oh my, it must be something very important for you to stutter Kratos," Anna replied, a light laugh following her sentence.

"Yes well," I blushed, looking off to the side. "I was wondering if you, Anna," I stood up bending down on one knee and grabbing the diamond ring out of my pocket, "would marry me?"

Her automatic smile calmed my nerves. "Of course I would love to." The ring I held slid easily onto her small finger. I smiled up at her, a quick kiss sealing the proposal.

"It is forbidden by law for angels to bind themselves to mortals. Therefore, Kratos, you will be stripped of your power and be cursed to live with the humans for the rest of eternity. Have you anything to say?" my lord asked.

"I do not," was my only reply. I knew in my heart that this was the right thing to do. Something about Anna still called to me.

"Very well Kratos. Good bye. I hope some happiness finds you in the human world." As his words ended I felt myself falling, all the strength wrenched from my body at once, knocking me unconscious.

When I awoke it was to find Anna, protectively wrapped in my arms, the entire ordeal of becoming a fallen angel like nothing more than a dream. But I could feel the weight of my choice. I felt weak compared to my old power. Yet I would endure, for my future that rested with Anna.

Three years after I had proposed to Anna and cast off my rights to the heavens, my son, Lloyd, was born. To celebrate I had bought Anna a benitote necklace. It shone bright blue just like the heavens. I always find myself gazing at the necklace resting on Anna's thin neck, remembering the joy I felt at Lloyd's birth. Lloyd was truly the greatest blessing I could have ever asked for.

Now three years old, Lloyd sat in the back seat of our car talking avidly to his mother. I gazed ahead at the road. A smile spread across my face from Lloyd's, sometimes incoherent, ramblings. He had become the new idol of my affections, even stealing me away from his mother at times. Over time I had come to realize that I loved my son more that any father ever should. When I first realized this, that my love for my son was more than just parental, I had been disturbed at myself. It was Anna that I loved, so how could I love my toddler son?

But as the aura that had first beckoned me to Anna transplanted itself into Lloyd I knew that there was no fighting these feelings. I still loved Anna, and I would continue to until the end of her days. I would not leave her, and I would restrain myself to watching over Lloyd like a father should.

So as I continued the drive home, I could never imagine that life would be any different. A lone drunk driver decided to change that. The car gave way on the passenger side with a sickening crunch. I looked over in time to watch Anna's gaze go lifeless, the benitote necklace on her neck glittering a brilliant blue from the sunlight bouncing off the broken glass. Before I could turn to check if Lloyd was okay, the force of the impact knocked me into the dark world of unconsciousness.

3 year old Lloyds POV:

A quick crash to my right claimed all of my attention as my vision swam. I think I was asleep for a little bit before waking back up. The crashing had settled and everything seemed ominously quite. I looked up to mommy and daddy. Mommy had red stuff dripping down from her hair, it looked wrong there.

"Mommy!" I cried trying as hard as I could to reach her with my seatbelt still holding me in. "Mommy! Mommy, wake up! Daddy!" I turned to look at my daddy. He looked like he was sleeping. "Daddy! Daddy, wake up! Mommy needs help! Daddy!" Neither mommy nor daddy responded.

Everything was so scary. Tears bubbled in the corners of my eyes. Mommy and daddy needed to wake up. I continued to reach for mommy. I needed to get the red stuff off of her. Now my tears were falling down my face leaving little wet trails.

"M – Mommy! P – Plea – ase, w – wake up!" I touched mommy's head and the red stuff ran onto my fingers. It was warm and sticky, and it felt nasty on my skin. Sirens invaded my ears, startling me.

"D – Daddy! D – Daddy, help!" I was so scared. The tears ran down my face faster, causing me to have to wipe them off.

People rushed over to the car, and I was snatched up quickly. Panic set in as I saw mommy and daddy's car get further and further away.

"N – No! I – I have to – to help m – mommy and d – daddy!" I struggled hopelessly as the man holding me tried to calm me down. He held on tighter making sure I wouldn't fall taking me and setting me in another car. Another man came over and began to check on me. I watched as other men pulled out mommy and daddy. They put daddy on a rolly – bed and began to roll him over to the car I was in. Mommy was just set on the ground and covered in something black. Mommy wasn't coming along?

"What about mommy?" I asked the man looking me over. He merely shook his head and continued on. "B – but mommy!" I looked back in the direction of my mommy. A swift wind blew the black cover off of her and a bright blue light caught my attention. Mommy's necklace! Daddy always talked to me about how special it was. If they weren't going to at least bring me mommy, then I was going to get that necklace for daddy.

I began to squirm, calling out for the necklace. They were beginning to load daddy into the car I was already sitting in. As they were about to shut the doors the man who had covered mommy up, walked over and handed me her necklace.

"Sorry kid. This is the best I can do for you." With that the doors closed, and daddy and I were swept away from mommy.

I felt so bad writing little Lloyd's part :( but it gets better. this was just the begining! So look forward to what happens next :)