Hey guys and gals, the silver dragon is back to bring you the next saga of EC! The true story will get released on the one year anniversary of EC so you guys and gals will have to wait until than. This is just a little Xmas gift to my friends and family. And to those others that read it, Merry Xmas to all of you at home, or on the road, traveling, wish you the best of luck on this joyful and wonderful day.
The sharp ring of metal echoed out in the darkness. There were three people standing on top of an NOL building. Two of them, locked into mortal combat, while the third one just lied there lifelessly. "Come on, what's wrong there Ragna?" A male voice cackled out and smirked from under a golden cloak.
The other one growled fiercely at him. "Damn you, damn you TERUMI!" Ragna roared out angrily.
"What's wrong, I just gotten rid of the trash that held you back." He responded with a smug smirk as he launched himself back. He then summoned up Ouroboros into his hand. He tossed the snake head, up and caught it in his hand again by the chain and slowly spun it around his hand. "Come on Ragna, I thought you would be happy that I destroyed the one thing holding you back!" Terumi said and laughed.
Ragna grabbed the azure and held it up vertically in front of him. "Restriction 666 released. Dimensional Interruption Imaginary Number Formed! Azure Grimoire, Activate!" He smirked spiteful and full of malice at Terumi. "You're going to like this Terumi! CARNAGE SCISSORS," Ragna roared out and launched himself at Terumi.
In a forest, under a full pale moonlit night, the sky obscured by the dark clouds that lied overhead, causing an ebony night with a misty azure fog thinly covering the air, even the heavens themselves casted over with darkness. There were two figures as the wind was gentle, steady, and somber. There was a man with a fake right arm with silver hair on the ground sleeping, dreaming of a nightmare. The wind wept softly and somberly. "The events of it still rings sharp in his eyes and mind as he tosses and turns in his sleep." The wind wept into the ears of a small blonde female that stood above him.
She closed her eyes slowly and dismally. "I know." She said and looked up opening her eyes. The voice belonged to Rachel. "Father, is there nothing I can do to make anything better in the end for him?"
"No, Rachel you know the burden of being an observer, interfering will make you loses your powers." The wind wept again.
She kneeled down and smiled sadly. "Ah, I'm sorry Ragna, but it seems like there is nothing I can do to help you in your hardships."
"It is alright my daughter," the wind wept one last time before going dead.
She let out a soft sigh and looked up at the sky slowly. "In earlier timelines fate was so cruel to you Ragna, always taking her life or yours leaving the other in an endless grief, I do pray that this one time line fate will look at you with a kinder eye, please understand my sorrow for your luck Ragna." A female voice said in a somber tone. She brushed her long blonde hair back behind her ear. She looked down at a sleeping man with silver hair and smiled softly, "I do hope that you and Lambda will have a good fortune this time Ragna." She leaned down and kissed his forehead softly. "Please I hope you forgive me for being useless to you in your most needed times of need. Please understand though Ragna, I do this so I can help you later in the long run, so please don't be angry at me when everything comes to the brink of chaos." She closed her eyes tightly, holding back tears with her eyes lids, though a useless attempt as the tears escaped from the corners of her eyes and got pulled down from gravity; down her cheeks and down her jaw. They fell off her face dropping softly on to Ragna's cheeks. "I should go before he wakes up to see me crying, please forgive me." Rachel said softly and wiped the tears away and disappeared.
Well guys and gals I know it isn't much but hell guys and gals I think this will be a good new start of it all. Well anyway guys and gals I'll be seeing you guys and gals later, this has been the silver dragon, signing off, peace out!
