Chapter 1: Child's House
You may think that the beginning of this story would involve 'our heroes.' No, it doesn't. In fact, they won't even be in this chapter. In fact, this chapter takes place before our heroes exited! Before Pokemon exited! Also, as a warning, this story and chapter does contain content, that isn't very....uh....appropriate for young readers. We recommend ages 10 and up.
But, back to the real story part, a legend is about to begin. You will learn, from the content of this story, that not all legends are good legends. Not all things are the best and not all things are the worse. Not all houses are safe and humble. And not every story has a very good ending. 'Our heroes' have faced many things. But none so great as what is about to face them. It spans over hundreds of years, and many events will take place. Another question arises. Can there really be a 'between life and death'? In this case, there can.
The beginning of the story takes place in the year 1777, a year after the Declaration of Independence was signed. The war was still going on for independence, and people decided to stay indoors for safety. There was a house that lived a small family of three. It was located by the most famous mansion in that time; Miller Manner. It was said to be haunted, but a man named Jacob Yuko bought the mansion for himself. The house next to it was the rest of his family, he's niece, nephew, and sister. The niece of his was name Mimi. She loved to visit him and look around the mansion, but was forbidden to go there until the war was over.
Mimi objected. "Mom! I must go see uncle! Please!?"
"Not another word about it, Mimi!" They would fight forever about it. But then, when her mother was gone shopping, Mimi slipped out of the house and went to the Mansion.
When she got there it was deserted. She looked around for her uncle but there was no sign of him. She walked into a room, hoping to find her in there. What she saw, made her scream.
When her mother got home and found her missing, she ran to the Manner immidiatly. When she got there, she saw her daughter, in the arms of a little boy. Mimi was dead.
The boy had no expression, and stood there. He had black hair, and reddish eyes. He looked like he would faint anytime. Then, he dropped her body on the floor. Her mother screamed, and the boy stepped back, and spoke these words, "She was useless....No one invades the mansion I choose as my own! No one! They will die if they do!" He paused, and then said. "I am Dead, I am Zombie, I am Bloody. Bloody Zombie Dead. That is what you will call me! That is what this world will call me! That is the name of the future ruler!" He screamed. Mimi's mother had no idea what was going on. She just stood there. Bloody took a breath. He looked around. "This world has betrayed me! My clan is the only one that will ever need me! My clan is here! They are under you, foolish girl! Arise! My clan! Arise!" He laughed sinisterly as about a hundred zombies popped out of the ground.
Mimi's mother screamed, and there was nothing more, but the cackling, sinister laugh of the little boy named Bloody......
You may think that the beginning of this story would involve 'our heroes.' No, it doesn't. In fact, they won't even be in this chapter. In fact, this chapter takes place before our heroes exited! Before Pokemon exited! Also, as a warning, this story and chapter does contain content, that isn't very....uh....appropriate for young readers. We recommend ages 10 and up.
But, back to the real story part, a legend is about to begin. You will learn, from the content of this story, that not all legends are good legends. Not all things are the best and not all things are the worse. Not all houses are safe and humble. And not every story has a very good ending. 'Our heroes' have faced many things. But none so great as what is about to face them. It spans over hundreds of years, and many events will take place. Another question arises. Can there really be a 'between life and death'? In this case, there can.
The beginning of the story takes place in the year 1777, a year after the Declaration of Independence was signed. The war was still going on for independence, and people decided to stay indoors for safety. There was a house that lived a small family of three. It was located by the most famous mansion in that time; Miller Manner. It was said to be haunted, but a man named Jacob Yuko bought the mansion for himself. The house next to it was the rest of his family, he's niece, nephew, and sister. The niece of his was name Mimi. She loved to visit him and look around the mansion, but was forbidden to go there until the war was over.
Mimi objected. "Mom! I must go see uncle! Please!?"
"Not another word about it, Mimi!" They would fight forever about it. But then, when her mother was gone shopping, Mimi slipped out of the house and went to the Mansion.
When she got there it was deserted. She looked around for her uncle but there was no sign of him. She walked into a room, hoping to find her in there. What she saw, made her scream.
When her mother got home and found her missing, she ran to the Manner immidiatly. When she got there, she saw her daughter, in the arms of a little boy. Mimi was dead.
The boy had no expression, and stood there. He had black hair, and reddish eyes. He looked like he would faint anytime. Then, he dropped her body on the floor. Her mother screamed, and the boy stepped back, and spoke these words, "She was useless....No one invades the mansion I choose as my own! No one! They will die if they do!" He paused, and then said. "I am Dead, I am Zombie, I am Bloody. Bloody Zombie Dead. That is what you will call me! That is what this world will call me! That is the name of the future ruler!" He screamed. Mimi's mother had no idea what was going on. She just stood there. Bloody took a breath. He looked around. "This world has betrayed me! My clan is the only one that will ever need me! My clan is here! They are under you, foolish girl! Arise! My clan! Arise!" He laughed sinisterly as about a hundred zombies popped out of the ground.
Mimi's mother screamed, and there was nothing more, but the cackling, sinister laugh of the little boy named Bloody......