The Father of Crono
I do not own Chrono Trigger.
One hundred years before Crono and his friends defeated Lavos, There was another legend being born. This legend was called The Flaming Sword. This legend was born in Midkemia, On the night of the centurial moon to a family of grand mystics. This legend's true name was Baltus.
A man with true black skin and shining yellow eyes sat in a room while his wife's screams came from the other room. She had gone into labor nearly eighteen hours ago and still she could not push her child out of her womb. And yet, the man in the room was not so caring about his wife as long as the child made it into the world okay.
Meanwhile in the other room, There were three creatures around a woman. They were all talking about how it would be best to save the child at the expense of the mothers life. But their ramblings were stopped suddenly as the woman screamed, "It's coming!" Sure enough when the creatures went to inspect the womb, there was something trying to break through. And given one more hour the child had passed through and was crying. But then again, so were the creatures. The child born was humanoid looking, which good because it allowed the creatures once called the mystics to spy on the humans, but he had red hair. Red hair to them was an evil omen. Before they could make a grab for the child to destroy it, he was snatched up by his mother. She too looked humanoid, with blue hair and a pair of grey eyes, along with one red eye in the middle of her forehead. Her eyes showed one thing at that moment. And that was the look of a lioness protecting her cub.
Immediately the creatures knew to stay away, considering that this woman was not only wife to the grandson of Slash, but that she was kin to Flea. They quickly left the room and dragged the man in. He stared down at the child in his wife's arms. The creatures were trying to convince him that it would be best to take the child and throw it in the sea. But he silenced them when he placed his hand on the hilt of his sword. He stared down at his wife who wore a beautiful smile as she hummed a lullaby. The lullaby was called Call of the Baltus Wind. She then said, "Baltus. That should be his name."
The smiled and said, "I agree."
R&R. I do plan on going far with this.