NOTE: the original author of this fanfiction is unable to type this up, so I have to. (this is KGBP) I also know that there will be several typos. (i typed this at 10 am on a sunday morning...) plz read and review, THE AUTHOR WILL GET THE REVEIWS!
The sound of voices woke him from unconciousness. His eyes focused on the dark room, and because he could see in any kind of light, including the absence of light, he could make out every f of the small room. It was empty, except for the bed he was on and a small table in a far corner, oppisite wall from the door. The door was closed, but there was light and voices coming from behind it. He slipped out of the bed and noticed he had been stripped down to his boxers and had bandages here and there. He smiled to himself wondering if they had been frightened because of what he was.
Creeping silently to the door, the half demon gently pushed it open, just enough to see into the other, much larger room where he could see a door to the left and another door oppisite him, then a window to his right.Theres was a TV on a large table, but not much else considering the door was in his way.He could also hear three distinct voices; two male and one female. However, their conversation made little sense to him, something about 'eco' and 'Metal Heads.'
While turning to go sit back on the bed, the door was flung open, causing him to spin around and face the intruder. It was the female; an elven like being wearing rather skimpy clothes, deep red hair in dreadlocks, blue eyes, and strange tattoos lining her face.
"Your awake." She commented to him with hard eyes. "Come with me." She walked out and he followed, coming into full view, the others staring at him while he stared back with a smug look on his face.
His skin was a light bronze and his hair was onyx black, down to the base of his spine. His eyes were unlike any other. Where white would be, it was completely black, with slitted deep violet pupils, wickedly curved. Three inch spikes lined muscular arms thet stopped at the base of his elbows. His hands had inch long nails that looked extremely sharp and dangerous. He also had fangs like a vempire, as well as six inch long spikes, about three inches apart ending at the base of his spine.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The female commanded to him, looking as if she would kill him in an instant.
"I am Rallis...I know not where I am, only that, before unconciousness, I was to be an experiment of sorts." he replied calmly, staring defiantly back into her eyes. "And you are?" Taken back by his casual response, she snapped at him.
"It's Ashlein. Why whould we believe you?"
"I have not given you a reason to believe, neither have I given you one to not believe." Rallis returned with the same calm air yet again.
"Well, what are you?" The blone blurted out while standing up. he turned his face to see the blonde haired man and smiled a friendly smile. Taking a deep breath, he almost seemed to recite his answer.
"I am Rallis, half Vesshan of the Vadrin Sector, which is known all over the world and on five different demensions for their abundance of much royal blood ranging from kings, to princesses, gods and body guards. I am of the Zyga family, but not yet deemed a prince." With an elaborate bow, he stood with a charming smile.
"You said you were to be an experiment, what do you mean?" Ashlein asked, her hands on her hips. She was more curious now than angry. Rallis sighed and turned away. The reason brought up painful memories and he didn't wish them to resurface. A hand on his shoulder caused him to lock up and see the blonde smiling gently at him.
"Don't worry, we all have had a bad past. You don't have to tell us if you don't want to. I'm Jak." Jak extended hi hand and Rallis shook it with an incline of his hand.
"Enough!" A gruff voice jerked them all out of there reverie. "We don't have time for chit-chat! We have to make a plan against the increasing Metal Head's numbers! We don't want Spargus goind under like Haven, do we? Let's go jak..." A father tall tattooed elf left with Jak following behind. Rallis raised an eyebrow at his bland command. It seemed as if jak was almost a mere slave.
"That's Torn. Ever since we defeated the enemies of the past, he's thought he's in control of everything. Now he and Jak are together in a relationship. I worry about Jak; Torn nearly treats him like a slave." Ashlein commented once the two elves had left the room.
"I see..." Rallis returned softly. Jak was a beauty to him. Such a perfect body desn't deserve to be treated that way!
"Well, you need a place to go." She said, trying to change the subject. "You can stay here, or you can stay in the house next to me. No one lives there, but everything is intact. Oh, and your pants are over there." She pointed to a bundled up wad of clothing on a chair next to the TV stand.
"I think I'll stay by myself." He walked to the chair she had pointed to and slipped on his jeans. "Do I get a tour of your... wonderful... city?"
"That's a good idea! I'll get my friend Riva to show you around. He's really nice and can get you on your feet so you won;t be such a stranger here." Her voice grated on his sensitive ears like fingernails on a chalkboard.He concluded that was extremely annoying. He watched as she called someone on a small device and told him to wait outside.
Once outside, he actually got to see the city. It was really big and there was sand everywhere. All the people he saw had a gun. When they passed, they only gave him a sidewards glance which suprised him tremendously. They actually weren't afraid! Suddenly, an elf on a strange looking lizard bounded up to him. He had short brown hair and brown eyes. He looked much older than himself, but there was this youthful air about him that he liked.
"You must be Rallis! Of course, that's pretty obvious, considering you're not like everyone else!" Rive said with a smile. "Hop onto that leaper lizard over there and we can get the stuff you need. Clothes, weapons, you name it!" Rallis mounted the one Riva indicated and found that it was actualy quite easy to control. Bringing it next to Riva's, they set off through the city. They passed many buildings and a palace like monolith. The city was extremely big compered to the small town he had lived in all of his life.
"Spargus wasn't always this big. For the past 2 years, its been remodelled and cleaned up. We have a bigger market place too." Riva said with a smile as they rode through the streets. "Although, now we have to use up all of our energy defending it from strange creatures..."
"What's been going on?" Rallis asked curiously. He was always curious wars and the like.
"First it was just Metal Heads, but they had taken on a gigantic change. They were so much stronger and faster, crushing our men like they were blades of grass. Later, strange creatures came with men riding them, but neither were normal. They all looked mutated, as if parts of one creature were sawed off and attached to another. Something is out there performing inhumane experiments and that is what were looking to stop. Although, I can't say we had much luck." Riva explained, his eyes hard. Rallis nodded without saying a word.
'I think I was almost part of those experiments...' he thought darkly to himself.
"Well, there's the market place! Have a look around and find what you need. I don't mind buyting it for you!" Riva said, apparently cheerful again.
Since the half-demon couldn't really wear shirts, he looked at the denham jeans instead. Picking out a pair, he held them out to look at them. They were obviously low-riding and had blue flames cooming up from the ankles. Since Rallis liked to show off his body, he picked out a couple and gave them to Riva to hold. Not fiding anything else to his taste, he went back to the lizard with Riva, all ready to go. He had put on a pair of the jeans and was sitting on the lizard with a smug look on his face. Riva laughed at his cocky friend then they set off back to the house he had taken residence in.
"That's Jak and Torn's house." Riva said, gestering to a small house they were passing. Rallis was glad it was dark now so his smile could be hidden. Once they were at his own house, Riva said good-bye the left. Waiting for Riva to get out of sight, Rallis hid in the shadows, moving silently along until he got back to Jak's house. He could hear voices inside and closed his eyes, flitering out everything except for jak and Torn's voices.
"...What have I told you!" You listen to me at all times! I am the leader of the army here, and you are my mate!" Torn was screaming angrily.
"Waht has happened to you Torn? Ever since yuo became the leader, you;ve been treating me like shit!" Jak screamed back. Then, there was the sound of a harsh scuffle then something ripping. A loud pained scream sounded from the house. Rallis finally peeked through the window to see Torn forcing himself on Jak. Looking closely, he noticed what looked like a small scar on Torn's left temple that didn;t look too natural. Was Torn a victim of mistreatment?
"You should control your tongue, freak..." Torn whispered to Jak. The half demon had seen ehough. He ran back to the house as fast as his legs would carry him to hide. Once he reached the door, he stopped, looking back over his shoulder. Finally, he entered his house and collapsed on the bed, struggling to figure out something that would tell him what was going on.
Somewhere in the darkness of his room, something hid, growling lowly. The sound reached his ears and he sat up suddenly, searching the dark room but he saw nothing. Then, out of nowhere came a small creature. It screeched ludly while lunging at him, but he dodged, turing on the lights. The creature hissed, covering its eyes and screeching like a sick animal. he stared at the hideous thing, not sure if it was alive or undead. There was no way it could have been humanoid in anyway.
The creature stood up to his waist and had barely any hair. Its skin was a dark green color and its eyes were truly bizarre. One bulged out of the creatures head while the other darted around in all directions. A long black tongue protruded from its mouth, which was lined with black, rotting teeth. It had no ears and its paws were clawed. The creatures body didnt match it at all. the smell that eminated from it's body was worse than that of a rotting sewer.
It leapt at him again, but he dodged, summoning a blue flame which surrounded the small creature, making it screech. The sound raked on his ears like fingernails on a chalk board. The creature fell flat, slumping into a rotting heap of burned flesh, which smelled worse than before. Then all at once, it turned to ashes, blowing throughout the room in the breeze coming from the open window. he stumbled to the bed, passing out upon hitting its top.
