Fate's Destiny
Diviana and Tori
started 5/5/01
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Prologue:
May 19,156; 5:36 PM CT
Earth, Antartica
"Heaven's Fury Unleashed!" cried out the fifteen year old girl called Fiona.
"Hell's Fiery Wrath!" yelled Adrian, who was seventeen.
Several of the demonic creatures dissolved into piles of dust. But still more came, weilding weapons.
The two girls were forced to use their own weapons and not their attacks as thousands of monsters closed in on them. With Fiona's staff and Adrian's daggers, they were able to take down a couple more. But it was getting too tiring to do that when their attacks could destroy more than ten-fold more than the amount they were now.
"There's only one thing left to do!" Adrian shouted over her shoulder, kicking a creature in the stomach.
"You mean...?!" Fiona knocked another away and crushed it's head with the end of her staff.
"Yes!" Adrian said exasperatedly and sliced a few limbs.
The two girls managed to get right up next to each other, back to back, and dropped their weapons, weaving their arms together.
"Curse of Death!" Adrian shouted.
"Kiss of Destruction!" Fiona yelled at the same time.
Bright beams of light shone in through the dark clouds, came up from the ground, erupted out of the water in the lake nearby, and threw itself out of the fires raging all around them. The armor on the girls dissolved into flowing gowns that whipped around in the wind. Then the light exploded.
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May 20, 156
7:53 AM CT
Antartica
The land was barren, dull. Nothing save the sand in the wind moved. Donovon made his way through the deserted battlefield, carefully steppping among the bloody bodies and piles of dust. He came to the middle of the battlefield. Exactly in the center was a ring, five feet in diameter, of ashes. In the middle of that were two piles of clothes. One was a white gown, the other black.
Donovon sighed and hung his head as he left. Earth's only defence, protection, against the demonic tyrants no longer existed. Fiona and Adrian were dead.
Diviana and Tori
started 5/5/01
*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*
Prologue:
May 19,156; 5:36 PM CT
Earth, Antartica
"Heaven's Fury Unleashed!" cried out the fifteen year old girl called Fiona.
"Hell's Fiery Wrath!" yelled Adrian, who was seventeen.
Several of the demonic creatures dissolved into piles of dust. But still more came, weilding weapons.
The two girls were forced to use their own weapons and not their attacks as thousands of monsters closed in on them. With Fiona's staff and Adrian's daggers, they were able to take down a couple more. But it was getting too tiring to do that when their attacks could destroy more than ten-fold more than the amount they were now.
"There's only one thing left to do!" Adrian shouted over her shoulder, kicking a creature in the stomach.
"You mean...?!" Fiona knocked another away and crushed it's head with the end of her staff.
"Yes!" Adrian said exasperatedly and sliced a few limbs.
The two girls managed to get right up next to each other, back to back, and dropped their weapons, weaving their arms together.
"Curse of Death!" Adrian shouted.
"Kiss of Destruction!" Fiona yelled at the same time.
Bright beams of light shone in through the dark clouds, came up from the ground, erupted out of the water in the lake nearby, and threw itself out of the fires raging all around them. The armor on the girls dissolved into flowing gowns that whipped around in the wind. Then the light exploded.
~~~
May 20, 156
7:53 AM CT
Antartica
The land was barren, dull. Nothing save the sand in the wind moved. Donovon made his way through the deserted battlefield, carefully steppping among the bloody bodies and piles of dust. He came to the middle of the battlefield. Exactly in the center was a ring, five feet in diameter, of ashes. In the middle of that were two piles of clothes. One was a white gown, the other black.
Donovon sighed and hung his head as he left. Earth's only defence, protection, against the demonic tyrants no longer existed. Fiona and Adrian were dead.
