Dissidia Rebirth

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Chapter One: Final Fantasy I~ Cosmos ~ ::::Light::::

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"Hey look! It's the zombie!"

Peeking over the edge of his book, Light's cerulean eyes stared blankly at the boys who were howling with laughter. After staring at them for a couple of seconds, Light returned to his reading.

The young teenger had silver hair barely passing his shoulders, some of it kept on the front of his face, hiding his cerulean eyes. His pale skin and stature clearly was inherited by his father as no physical characteristic could be seen of Light's mother. The clothes he wore was a dark blue vest, arm guards, and armored legs, covering from his shin down all the way down to his feet, the end coming to a point. Gold lined the dark blue clothing as the rest of his body was covered in white, covering exposed skin on his arms and legs, even covering up to his neck. A long piece of white cloth is also tied around Light's waist, most of it falling behind him stopping at his ankles while a long strip of cloth stays in the front between his legs down to his knees. To finish with his style, Light always kept a large sky blue crystal around his neck which always seems to shine even in the darkness.

"Hey zombie! Hey! Are you listening to me!"

Suddenly, Light felt his book being pried from his hands, causing him to stare into the angry eyes of the leader of the group of boys.

"May I ask what is the matter?" Light calmly replied, placing his hands neatly folded upon his lap.

Staring at Light for several seconds, the boy and his gang burst out into laughter once again however only gained Light's blank look as a reply.

"You're weird you know that?" The leader said as he managed to catch his breath, "no wonder you're always alone, sitting in a corner like this, reading..."

With that the boy spat upon the book which was lying on the ground and stamped on it, causing Light to gaze down at the now ruined cover.

"That book belonged to my father," Light calmly said as he leaned down, picked up the tattered book and stood up, "I'm afraid I have to take my leave."

However before Light could even take a step forward, the leader of the small group of boys stepped in front of him, his hands on his hips, a smirk clear on his face.

"Oh no, not before you pay the 'fee'." The Leader grinned, causing his followers to chuckle behind him.

Tilting his head slightly, Light replied, "My apologies, but currently I don't have any gil. So please, I must return home."

Once again, as Light attempted to take a step forward, the leader of the gang stepped in front of him.

"I'm not talking about the gil," the boy pointed towards the crystal tied hanging around the silver haired teen's neck, "I'm talking about that."

Instinctively, Light wrapped his one of his hands around object, his eyes kept onto the boy, "Why would you want this? Crystals are a common items on Cocoon so-"

"Just give me it!" The boy leaned in towards Light, his hand aiming for the sky blue crystal around Light's neck.

However, Light easily saw this coming so in reaction, he calmly took a step back, causing the boy to fumble and trip over his own feet.

"Why you-" the Leader of the gang came at Light but this time, his hands curled into fists.

Once again, Light side stepped the boy and the leader fell onto the ground.

"Get him!"

Heaving out a tired sigh, Light calmly side stepped all the attacks that the leader's gang had attempted on him. Forward, backward, right, left, it went on for several minutes, ducking and dogdging the attacks that the boys were throwing at Light. Several seconds later, Light decided he had enough. Tossing the ruined book into the air, the silver haired teen ducked as two of them attempted to punch him simultaneously. Then using the palms of his hands, Light hit them on the chest, causing them to go flying. Then jumping up, Light twirled and kicked another boy who was coming up behind him, sending him to the ground before catching the freefalling book.

"Don't attack him one at a time!"

Calmly, Light's cerulean eyes looked into the eyes of the boy who had now circled around them, cautiously making the circle smaller and smaller. Closing his eyes, Light lifted his head towards the sky before whispering, "Light...be with me..." before a blinding flash appeared around him. The boys yelped in shock as they all fell to the ground, covering their eyes with their hands. However the instant they regained their vision, the leader of the boys grew furious.

"He's gone!"

The group frantically searched for the teenager however didn't even think about looking at the rooftops where Light was standing, calmly watching the boys from a safe distance. Then taking his eyes off of the group, Light heaved out a sad sigh as he gazed at the cover of the book that the boys had ruined.

The cover was a dark blue, a lighter shade than Light's armor and the front covered with golden runes that matched the times of the knights. The lettering read 'The History of the Warrior of Light'.

"My favorite book," he sadly murmured before he turned his eyes towards home and calmly started to walk.

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Upon returning home, Light found himself alone, however he wasn't surprised. His mother was not only the new leader of PSICOM but also the guardian of Valhalla, sometimes have to periodically making trips to the area to ensure that everything was all right. Light's older sister was of course was nowhere to be found since she was busying herself studying for the PSICOM exams coming up, usually leaving home to duel against the monsters outside of the city.

Light was use to being home alone thus he calmly walked up the stairs towards his room and calmly placed the ruined book upon his desk and sat down, staring at the cover. After several minutes of staring, Light then flipped through the pages, ensuring that none of them were ruined. Confident that nothing was amiss, he then turned his attention to the front, which of course, was horribly mutilated. His eyes showing sadness, Light then calmly placed the book back down onto his desk, knowing fully well that it was beyond repair. Leaning back in his chair, Light heaved out a sad sigh as his cerulean eyes traced to ceiling of his room.

He was tired of this life, this life that he was forced to live, being controlled by his mother and sister who were barely home, being told what to live and what to do. Pushing himself upright, Light forced himself to change into his night wear and venture to his bed, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

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Light hardly dreamed at all, mostly dreaming of being surrounded by light. However, this time Light dreamt of a grassy plain, his eyes barely picking out the shadowed form of a castle in the distance. Then the dream shifted towards an area covered in water, a single throne seated in the middle of the area. Someone was seated on top of the white throne, however, Light was too far to gain a closer look upon who. Then the rest of his dream was nothing but of light.

The next morning, Light changed back into his clothing and headed downstairs and was unfazed by the breakfast -butter toast, two eggs, two slices of bacon, a cupe of orange juice- laid out on the table for him. However as he seated himself, Light's eyes caught the piece of paper lying beside his napkin. Calmly, Light picked up the note and silently read:

We're going to have a talk tonight

-Mother

Staring at the signature that his single parent had written, Light slowly crumpled the paper and tossed it into the garbage before starting to munch on the buttered toast.

He knows what she wanted to talk about clearly well, most likely about the fight that he had gotten into yesterday. His mother wouldn't mind him getting into fights as long as he wasn't the one who started them however it wasn't for that reason. Light knows it was because he used his a light, an ability that only he could use between him and his sister. He doesn't know why but both his sister and mother forbid him using that ability and how they figure out when he was using it was beyond him. However, that rule was the only rule that he ever disobeyed. Even though he was told never to use his light, the young teenager always trains in a secluded area with it and sometimes when the boys were bothering him, would use it to distract them. Of course his mother and sister would figure it out and he would get into trouble however Light didn't care. The light was a part of him and being asked on not to use it was like as though telling him to rid a part of himself. After finishing his breakfast, Light washed the dishes, cleaned the area, picked up a small traveling bag, tied it around his waist, and headed outside.

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Outside was warm-but not hot- and sunny, making it a wonderful day to stay outside. However the city was slightly secluded, occassionally being filled with a couple of handful of people but that was all. The reason was because it was both a work day and a school day however it wasn't a strange sight to see the silver haired teenager walking through the city. Reason of him not being present in school was because Light didn't go to school.

Though it was a school year, Light was not attending for many reasons. The first reason was because the school's lessons were too easy for him, always getting a perfect score on all the assignments and tests that were given out. Also, the children at his school teases him, mocking him just because he doesn't show much expression and finally, his mother decided it was better for him to be homeschooled however since she or his sister is hardly home, Light found himself always wondering around in the day time.

Approaching the park, Light seated himself on one of the benches, rummaged through his small bag, and took out a book before he started reading. However after flipped through a couple of pages, Light felt a small warmth enter his body, causing him to pause on mid-sentence.

Warrior of the light, I summon you to fight for harmony.

Startled, Light dropped the book that he held in his hands, abruptly stood up and glanced around. No one was looking his way. Calmly, Light sat back down and picked up the dropped book however kept his eyes on his surroundings.

I summon you, warrior of the Light.

Suddenly, Light felt himself free falling, causing him to once again drop the book he held in his hand. However, instead of hearing the familiar 'thump' sound of a book hitting the ground, he instead heard a splash, causing him further confusion. But before he could contemplate on this further, Light felt his feet touch ground, causing him to slightly fumble and collapse onto one knee.

"Welcome..."

Surprised, Light forced himself to stand only for his cerulean eyes to gaze into the kind blue hues of another being.

"Welcome warrior," she said, giving the teenager a soft smile, "my name is Cosmos, goddess of Harmony."


Here's the next chapter XD

anyways, I'm going to make you guess whose kids they are but there are going to be a couple of chapters that are completely obvious XD

So yeah enjoy