Note: A friend of mine suggested a rated M on this Anime/Manga series, So then this story came to mind. Well, wish me luck.
Chapter 1-Vague Memories
A boy, sixteen years, is nowhere to be found. A black voided space confines him, a place of nothingness.
I'm in this black space, like a prison. I keep remembering you, dreaming of you, but...
-First Earth Contact-
The boy opens his eyes to the light shone upon him. His vision meets a devastated land that used to be green. I've checked my surroundings, he thought, but where am I? He chooses a direction and starts walking, the wasteland changing to beautiful colors. There's no one in sight through the path he walked, still, something wasn't right. He looks behind him and creates a green shield. Bullets had been fired and a few of them have hit target, in which the boy ignores the drips of blood exerting from his wounds. He looked at who was assumed to be commander of the strike team. The girl of white hair, he thought, she may have the answers I need. A hand is raised.
"Ragnarok."
The team of girls didn't hesitate to unload their weapons against the boy. What happened once against the male Spirit hadn't worked a second time as he had blocked the barrage of ammunition. His weapon had finally dropped and dug into the ground, stopping everyone from what they did. The sword is drawn slowly and flames engulf the sharp edge.
"Crimson Flare."
The Spirit sends out a giant fireball, soon separating into a cluster of embers. half of the enemy squad had been burned on their limbs for incapacitation. The remaining half draw their own laser blades, not noting the icy mist at their feet until it touched them.
"Krysta."
The girls' lower bodies are frozen instantly, but the girl of white hair is left alone. He watches and prepares himself as the girl draws her own laser blade for an attack. Annoyed as he was, his power overthrew his opponent's, giving him the chance to strike her gut. He holds the girl at swordpoint, "Who are you?"
She stays silent.
"Answer me or die without saying prayers. Where am I?"
The girl of white hair answers, "Earth. You're in Tengu City of Japan."
"Who do you work for?"
"The AST: Anti-Spirit Team."
"So you classify me as a Spirit?"
"Yes. A being originating from spacequakes. The ruins around you are proof of your spacequake."
"I'll remember your face well, girl," He releases her, "You aren't worthy of being slain by Ragnarok."
"Ragnarok, the series of events of great Norse tragedy?"
"I was created, based around Norse Mythology," The boy leaves.
The girl contacts headquarters, "Very little information, but it will have to do. Returning to headquarters."
The boy had stopped, seeing that the AST had not called reinforcements. They must have been testing me, he thought. The main thing he noticed was a girl in a red and black dress, distinct length in her two ponytails, and a clockwork face in her left eye. She was approaching him.
"Were you forced to come here, too?"
The boy was silent, distracted by the beauty she had shown, "I'm sorry?"
"Are you lost? The spacequake does that to us sometimes."
"I…don't know what to do in general. It seems my time here is up for now. I'm sure our paths will cross again," I think I'm looking forward to our next meeting, too. More thoughts rush through the boy's head.
-Second Earth Contact-
I'm back in Tengu City, the boy thought, but no spacequake debris. What gives? Like last time, he picks a direction and starts walking. Moments later, he was able to snag a dark green light hoody to hide his face in, as he was known as a Spirit by the AST. He gets distracted from the scenic views by the same girl he met recently. She was against a girl in complete blue color for the garments and hair, who held the other at sword point. He catches word from the blue girl.
"This is it, Nightmare, the end."
The boy draws Ragnarok and blocks the other sword's thrust with ease, overpowering the blue girl the same way as he did the white girl. He grabs her wrists and raises high above her head, "What's your reason for attacking the other girl?"
"She is a spirit, like you. Does the Spirit of Norse Mythology see value in the Nightmare?"
"So that's how you people classify me now… She's some value to me, correct. I have no control over what I can't see, but if I find you at this girl again, I'll take your life by the slowest and most painful torture yet," He releases the blue girl and they part ways. The boy grabs the weapon presumed to be the Nightmare's, "I believe these are yours."
"Thank you," she happily takes back her firearms, "but you should have killed her, make it easier for the rest of us Spirits."
"I'm afraid I have to disappoint you today."
"As a token of thanks," She leans in and pecks the boy's cheek. A giggle is heard as the girl leaves, "See you around."
The boy was in more silence than before, more thoughts rushing through, what is this warm feeling? Who are you? What have you done to make me feel this way around you?
-Third Earth Contact-
The boy appears once again in Tengu City, no debris this time, either. This time as well, the girl in black and red was waiting for him.
"Are you ready?"
"What are you talking about?"
"The AST is coming."
"Fine," A hand is raised, "Ragnarok," The sword forms and sparks emit from it, "Thor's Hammer."
Lightning had shot out from Ragnarok, frying almost every enemy's technological gear, nearly wiping themselves out, too. He leaves the AST behind with the Nightmare following behind him.
"There's gotta be a reason that you're following me, correct?"
"My interest in you."
The boy hesitates, "Why…do I feel warm…hearing those words from you?"
The Nightmare smiles, "Maybe there's a possibility that you like me, too," she draws ever closer to the Norse Spirit, almost touching him. He remained silent, resulting in more question, "Speechless? Why?"
"I don't think I've ever 'liked' someone before," his answer was honest. He hears giggling.
"You're cute. I want to keep talking to you. I won't require your name today, but the next time we meet. You know me as the Nightmare, but my real name is Kurumi Tokisaki."
I have this power, which copies an ability of the "Spirit sealing." What am I really? What am I suppose to be here for? What is my true purpose? Concerning the most, where are you, Kurumi-chan?
A white light shines among the darkness. there was no more black voided space. The boy's existence will soon be permanent on Earth.
Note: Ok, I'm letting you viewers know right now, this is my first rated M. I'm obviously inexperienced. It's your choice whether to cut me some slack or not. I Appreciate any reviews that come.