THE LIFE I'VE LEFT BEHIND…
BY SERAPHIM DOAN
Chapter 3
DISCLAIMER: There's no statement in here from moi that says that to tu that I own these characters. Te la wa ta ta li ta li wa ta.
Created: September 20, 2001
Amatherasu: "It has begun…"
Thor: "HOW?! I thought that all gods that die must returned back to the universe as energy. As all thing are created by energy-merely frozen energy that needed to be return!"
Amatherasu: "I'm surprise that you would say that. After all I've seen god where peoples have love very much. Where they would build temples for the god and there were only about a few dozen civilization have created the temple of resurrection for gods."
(Thor noticed Feya was unmoving standing there still unblinking)
Thor: "What's the matter? Can't you talk at all?"
Feya: "T-this will bring Chaos! There are many gods out there that die! Especially the old god! They are too powerful. How are we supposed to figure out what god it is-for that matter, is it evil or not? A meeting will surely be held… I hope Kami-sama make the right choice."
Thor: "This is an ancient god so I think we won't figure it out until it show itself."
(Behind one of the pillar was a Nymph. Listening on the conversation)
Naydine: "Fool, people would not build temple of resurrection for an evil god. They build them for gods that are worthy albeit there's always a fool demon that tried to resurrect an evil one for the gain of power."
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Sway, the monk that greeted them and whispered to the other monk (that was also currently guarding the Shaolin temple) with his right hand covering his mouth. So only the other monk could hear.
Ranma waited in anticipation for he was going to learn another art and this art was praise by his father! Ranma father hardly praises anything nor had he praises Ranma (his own son). Ranma being just a boy had only known one thing. That he was just a red ball that bounces from place to place following in his father directions. Ranma was just a boy that had complete trust toward his father for Genma taught him morals and values.
The one thing that had stuck and had profoundly affected him was when Genma gave the reason why he had to learn the art. The art was design to protect ones self, the ones he love, and the ones that couldn't take care of themselves.
Ranma was often traveling during the road so he had hardly any friends. His peers were not like him. Ranma was too mature for his age. The life of traveling on the road taught, molded, and created Ranma as he is now. So Ranma was friendless on his spared time he would try to find a book to read and also tried to hide it from his father.
His father was a strict man. There was one thing his father wishes and that was to wish his son, Ranma, to be the best of the art. To make sure that he had done something worthwhile for he never did anything important in life. Genma himself had neglected education Genma over looked the power of it. Believing that all Ranma needed to be the best and to succeed in life was martial arts and survival instinct on the road.
Genma methods of training were harsh and the reason was that Genma had Happosai as a master.
Ranma was accepted into the school with about 6 months Ranma finish Tak-ba- la-han and was rewarded a dragon and a tiger rings. Tattoo because he was too young to get it by method of burning the dragon and tiger on his two arms.
After celebration Genma snuck Ranma out of the Shaolin with a scroll that he had stole.
Genma, being neglected in education didn't know what the scroll was saying. So he gives up and tosses it along the way to Japan. Ranma took it as for something to reads.
Reading it was hard. Ranma had to first deciphering from ancient Chinese characters and then trying to piece together the poem. The scroll was weird more like a religion about goddesses, angels, and devils. How Adam had first met Lilith a fight brought down the relationship and Eve was created. Lilith then became something call a succubus. Then it goes on explaining the world. Pandora Box and the butterfly symbolizing hope. How the gods died in some Armageddon and some of the god survived. Then there were two symbols on the scroll a dark one called Osah and the light one called the Sha Ka.
Ranma touch both and both were now flashing on the palm of his hands. Ranma was about to shriek when it vanished he didn't have to.
That day heaven was in chaos while rejoice were found in many of those that wanted their long lost god back. The winds have gotten violence. The thunders and lightning dance and swirl around the Sahara desert. All animals have stopped for a moment as if to pay respect and then went on with their business when this show of Mother Nature has ended.
************
It's funny how things from the past can catch up to you when it seems that you have forgotten it. Even for a short period of time. It is as if there's a loophole in our timeline where the past would meet the present and where the future will repeat the past.
Ranma for the matter have forgotten about the little event when he encountered the scroll from the Shaolin temple.
After a while he dated the lovely young woman that he encounter during his speed rush. After a while he then met the woman young sister and then fell in love with both of them.
"Hick. Hickup, uhh…"
"What's the maatter?"
"N-nothing hick nothing at at all."
"It d-d-doesn't s-ssseem slike nothing…"
"Hick not…"
"It hick helps to stalk a-about it."
"Only if I hick get to hear your side of the story afterward," Said Ranma as he turned to see a woman in platinum hair.
"Okay."
"Well, have yooou ever fallen in love with twoo-hickup-people?
"Yes…"
"Aaa-at the hick same time?"
" hick No…"
"Well I hick did," Ranma replied.
"P-p-pretty pathetic hick i-i-if you tell me."
"Heh, if you hick know them and what they like you wouldn't be say-hick-ing that."
"Wwwhat maaake them sooo special that yooou can't choooose but must have hick both?"
"Well one hick-thing is that they are like g-goddesses or hick angels that heaven hick is missing. One is beautiful, hick kind, caring, and hick can cook anything. The other one hick is cute, smart, fun, hick and a wiz in mechanic."
"Okaay…"
"No you don't get it. They ARE angels they're everything. They're to perfect. I mean anyone would be blessed to have them." Ranma voice was clear now and his face was stern as he looked into the other woman eyes.
"Sssssssseeeeeem like a hick tuffy."
"Yea, well worst of all they're both sister!"
"Hmm maaybe Cuuupid caan dooo something about it."
"Ha! Bwhahaha, C-cupid? Bah, h-he ain't nothing but the-the devil."
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Author Note: Okay so it's short big deal. Anyway it's vacation and my telephone line is down. Heh, AND I'm using netzero but since it's down I am writing fanfics so it's good for you bad for me. Look Ronald, it didn't take a year! I finish two chapters! YAY. Hooohah! But I'm doing this because I'm bored, skate board needs new trucks, and nothing to do cause orbit didn't let me rent any hentai video.
November 6, 2001
BY SERAPHIM DOAN
Chapter 3
DISCLAIMER: There's no statement in here from moi that says that to tu that I own these characters. Te la wa ta ta li ta li wa ta.
Created: September 20, 2001
Amatherasu: "It has begun…"
Thor: "HOW?! I thought that all gods that die must returned back to the universe as energy. As all thing are created by energy-merely frozen energy that needed to be return!"
Amatherasu: "I'm surprise that you would say that. After all I've seen god where peoples have love very much. Where they would build temples for the god and there were only about a few dozen civilization have created the temple of resurrection for gods."
(Thor noticed Feya was unmoving standing there still unblinking)
Thor: "What's the matter? Can't you talk at all?"
Feya: "T-this will bring Chaos! There are many gods out there that die! Especially the old god! They are too powerful. How are we supposed to figure out what god it is-for that matter, is it evil or not? A meeting will surely be held… I hope Kami-sama make the right choice."
Thor: "This is an ancient god so I think we won't figure it out until it show itself."
(Behind one of the pillar was a Nymph. Listening on the conversation)
Naydine: "Fool, people would not build temple of resurrection for an evil god. They build them for gods that are worthy albeit there's always a fool demon that tried to resurrect an evil one for the gain of power."
*******************
Sway, the monk that greeted them and whispered to the other monk (that was also currently guarding the Shaolin temple) with his right hand covering his mouth. So only the other monk could hear.
Ranma waited in anticipation for he was going to learn another art and this art was praise by his father! Ranma father hardly praises anything nor had he praises Ranma (his own son). Ranma being just a boy had only known one thing. That he was just a red ball that bounces from place to place following in his father directions. Ranma was just a boy that had complete trust toward his father for Genma taught him morals and values.
The one thing that had stuck and had profoundly affected him was when Genma gave the reason why he had to learn the art. The art was design to protect ones self, the ones he love, and the ones that couldn't take care of themselves.
Ranma was often traveling during the road so he had hardly any friends. His peers were not like him. Ranma was too mature for his age. The life of traveling on the road taught, molded, and created Ranma as he is now. So Ranma was friendless on his spared time he would try to find a book to read and also tried to hide it from his father.
His father was a strict man. There was one thing his father wishes and that was to wish his son, Ranma, to be the best of the art. To make sure that he had done something worthwhile for he never did anything important in life. Genma himself had neglected education Genma over looked the power of it. Believing that all Ranma needed to be the best and to succeed in life was martial arts and survival instinct on the road.
Genma methods of training were harsh and the reason was that Genma had Happosai as a master.
Ranma was accepted into the school with about 6 months Ranma finish Tak-ba- la-han and was rewarded a dragon and a tiger rings. Tattoo because he was too young to get it by method of burning the dragon and tiger on his two arms.
After celebration Genma snuck Ranma out of the Shaolin with a scroll that he had stole.
Genma, being neglected in education didn't know what the scroll was saying. So he gives up and tosses it along the way to Japan. Ranma took it as for something to reads.
Reading it was hard. Ranma had to first deciphering from ancient Chinese characters and then trying to piece together the poem. The scroll was weird more like a religion about goddesses, angels, and devils. How Adam had first met Lilith a fight brought down the relationship and Eve was created. Lilith then became something call a succubus. Then it goes on explaining the world. Pandora Box and the butterfly symbolizing hope. How the gods died in some Armageddon and some of the god survived. Then there were two symbols on the scroll a dark one called Osah and the light one called the Sha Ka.
Ranma touch both and both were now flashing on the palm of his hands. Ranma was about to shriek when it vanished he didn't have to.
That day heaven was in chaos while rejoice were found in many of those that wanted their long lost god back. The winds have gotten violence. The thunders and lightning dance and swirl around the Sahara desert. All animals have stopped for a moment as if to pay respect and then went on with their business when this show of Mother Nature has ended.
************
It's funny how things from the past can catch up to you when it seems that you have forgotten it. Even for a short period of time. It is as if there's a loophole in our timeline where the past would meet the present and where the future will repeat the past.
Ranma for the matter have forgotten about the little event when he encountered the scroll from the Shaolin temple.
After a while he dated the lovely young woman that he encounter during his speed rush. After a while he then met the woman young sister and then fell in love with both of them.
"Hick. Hickup, uhh…"
"What's the maatter?"
"N-nothing hick nothing at at all."
"It d-d-doesn't s-ssseem slike nothing…"
"Hick not…"
"It hick helps to stalk a-about it."
"Only if I hick get to hear your side of the story afterward," Said Ranma as he turned to see a woman in platinum hair.
"Okay."
"Well, have yooou ever fallen in love with twoo-hickup-people?
"Yes…"
"Aaa-at the hick same time?"
" hick No…"
"Well I hick did," Ranma replied.
"P-p-pretty pathetic hick i-i-if you tell me."
"Heh, if you hick know them and what they like you wouldn't be say-hick-ing that."
"Wwwhat maaake them sooo special that yooou can't choooose but must have hick both?"
"Well one hick-thing is that they are like g-goddesses or hick angels that heaven hick is missing. One is beautiful, hick kind, caring, and hick can cook anything. The other one hick is cute, smart, fun, hick and a wiz in mechanic."
"Okaay…"
"No you don't get it. They ARE angels they're everything. They're to perfect. I mean anyone would be blessed to have them." Ranma voice was clear now and his face was stern as he looked into the other woman eyes.
"Sssssssseeeeeem like a hick tuffy."
"Yea, well worst of all they're both sister!"
"Hmm maaybe Cuuupid caan dooo something about it."
"Ha! Bwhahaha, C-cupid? Bah, h-he ain't nothing but the-the devil."
****************
Author Note: Okay so it's short big deal. Anyway it's vacation and my telephone line is down. Heh, AND I'm using netzero but since it's down I am writing fanfics so it's good for you bad for me. Look Ronald, it didn't take a year! I finish two chapters! YAY. Hooohah! But I'm doing this because I'm bored, skate board needs new trucks, and nothing to do cause orbit didn't let me rent any hentai video.
November 6, 2001