Twisted Destiny:
Premotions
Note: The protagonists of the story are the usual cast of Chrono Trigger....well, mostly. Some side-characters have some pretty important role as well, but you'll see about that ^_^
I took writers liberty in allowing Crono to SPEAK(I mean, Its pretty hard to do otherwise ;) )but otherwise I think I got most characters pretty well :)
Have fun :) Hopefully you find this interesting :)
Oh and by the way-the End-of-time thing is actually borrowed from Chrono Cross!
and finally: Flea is, was, and will always be a GUY :)
DISCLAIMER: of course the cast featured here does NOT belong to me!!!!!!!
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Around 603 AD
The wind howled loudly outside of the mansion, a small, gloomy building located at the top of a cliff. It was night, to be precise, midnight.
It was time.
Magus would...no. Not Magus. He was not Magus anymore. From now on he was Janus. Again, finally reunited with the only being that still mattered to him.
Schala.
Yes, he had worked with Crono and the rest of them, but he never really had cared for them. Not that way.
It didn't matter. Nothing but Schala mattered now.
After a long search he had gathered the final indriguents to his spell, the spell he had worked on during the last three years. The spell that would surpass everything he had ever done, including the attempt to summon Lavos.
He smiled and turned to the fire at the side of the room. A small pot was hanging over the fire, its content bubbling. Clapping his hand, the fire extinguished, and the pot flew towards Janus. It stopped only inches away from the being who had once terrorized the world.
With a harsh, determined gaze he gestured towards the table, which was thrown against a wall by Janus strong magic. Now the room was free, only at the edges was furniture.
Almoust smiling Janus drew a seven-pointed star on the ground, using the liquid inside the pot. After finishing the star, he began to draw runes inside the sections of it, carefully.Each rune was different, and each was neccessairy, giving Janus additional power for this final spell. Janus knew he would need every single bit of power he could get for what he was planning.
Finally, after almoust two hours of careful drawing, Janus was done.
The rune covered star was art itself, it was almoust sad Magus had to destroy this picture.
And with this thought, the star ignited. Every rune, every line, burned with blue fire, that, strangely did not hurt Janus. It was as if it was not really there.
Sometimes a flame would just disappear, and reappear after a second.
The air was suddendly filled with purple mist, and noises. Distant noises, all speaking with Janus' voice, but all were different nevertheless. Some were sounding hurt, some powerful. Some young, some broken. As if the noises of all possible Magusses and Janusses were speaking in a sinister, monotone canon.
This Janus did not mind. He just followed with the chant.
An owl howled and flew through the air over the mansion, through the dark night.
Suddendly, the animal felt strange, and began to fly in circles, confused. Light filled the air, but it was not because a new day dawned....
And then the house below just exploded with purple light.
The body of the owl disappeared along with the house, and a large portion of the cliff.
It was as if those parts had never existed...
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Around 1003AD
Lucca yawned as the Epoch finally stopped.
Back in her time, she thought, again. They had visited Ayla and Frog, only Magus could not be found. But Magus was...Magus. thy had lost track of him after the defeat of Lavos.
And Robo hadn't been there as well. Poor robo...he was gone. Gone knowing he was gone for good. Lucca was still sad about his disappearance, after these three, long years.
But she wouldn't spoil the monthly meeting with the others. She would allow herself to cry later, when she was alone.
"LUCCA" Marle shouted out of the sudden, eleminating Luccas train of thoughs immediately "Look!"
Lucca obeyed..and gasped, as did Crono, and Marle.
They had arrived some miles away of Guardia Castle, but...
The castle was wrong, utterly wrong.
It was split in half.
A ruin.
The once glorious castle of Guardia was nothing but a ruin.
"Where ARE we?" all three heroes asked in union
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Around Infinity B/AD
Everything was a blur. Except the small space left, there was literally nothing. Nothing but wierd colors. It was the End of Time.
"Whatever!" Flea snarled and threw another stone into the eternal nothingness.
The end of time was probably the most boring place ever. She couldn't get new clothes, accessoires or anything, the company was bad too, and the whole thing was pitiful altogether.
Being trapped with fat Ozzie, dumb Slash, wannabe-Gaspar and idiot-Spekkio was getting to Fleas nerves. It would affect her beauty someday!!!!!!
Allright, she had managed to cause several changes, for example, she had forced that Spekkio now resided in another room, and that the room the furball had used before now was the washing room. She had placed the bucket there, so she could atleast wash herself. Not that dirt, or time in general, mattered much around here. Probably she was just there five minutes, probably it were years. Not even that all-knowing wannabe Gaspar did know.
Flea still cursed the twist of fate that had brought them here. Luckily atleast she could WASH herself sometimes.
It had been after their defeat. They had been laying on the ground. All three of them, broken. Hurt. Mortally wounded.
Closer to death than to live. The traitor Magus and his human friends had considered them dead, and they were dead, so to say. They could not have survived. But they DID....somehow...
Flea remembered exactly hat had happened.
Suddendly it had felt as if the ground, the hard stone she had been laying on, moved, twirled, and then she had begun to sink into it. When she had awakened again, she had been at this spooky End-of-Time place. Later Gaspar had explained to them that they had been swallowed by a time gate for some reason, which had lead to the End of timee.
Whatever. Flea, and Ozzie and Slash respectively, didn't care WHY there were here. They cared HOW to get away. Ozzie and Slash saw their survival as Fate's last offering of a possibility. Flea didn't mind. Whatever that fate thing was up to, it certainly had no style. A beautiful person like she was should not be forced to wait in such a place.
Getting out, though, was the whole problem. Gaspar-once convinced that he should help the threesome - had told them that the gates to this place had disappeared after the defeat of a demon called Lavos. Their only chance was, indeed, to wait. Wait, until luck would open a portal again, or until someone would approach this place.
Yawning Flea left her position at the edge of the platform and went to mock Slash a bit, when she saw an eerie light up at one of the platforms. Spekkio, in his furball form, was running madly around it.
Flea shrieked a cry of victory and raced towards the light. Ozzie and Slash, alterted by Fleas scream, bolted towards the gate too.
There was a THUD, and all three bonked into each other, and disappeared from the sight, cursing.
"Finally, they are gone, and its quiet again" Gaspar said and sighed loudly "No questions about beauty from Flea anymore. No challenges from Slash. What a relief"
"Awww" Spekkio said "Spekkio! I think that Flea chick was sexy, she should have staid"
"That was a guy, you know?"
Instead of blushing, Spekkio turned into the red Nu. Now, if he blushed, Gaspar would not see "Really? Oh. He fought like a sissy, though. It was nice to be beaten by her hearths..."
"Spekkio, you are sick. And it really was a guy."
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Ook first thingy ^_^ Hope you like it. Any suggestions and stuff?
Hehe yes Crono DOES SPEAK HERE WOOOOOOOOW ^_^
Premotions
Note: The protagonists of the story are the usual cast of Chrono Trigger....well, mostly. Some side-characters have some pretty important role as well, but you'll see about that ^_^
I took writers liberty in allowing Crono to SPEAK(I mean, Its pretty hard to do otherwise ;) )but otherwise I think I got most characters pretty well :)
Have fun :) Hopefully you find this interesting :)
Oh and by the way-the End-of-time thing is actually borrowed from Chrono Cross!
and finally: Flea is, was, and will always be a GUY :)
DISCLAIMER: of course the cast featured here does NOT belong to me!!!!!!!
^^;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
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Around 603 AD
The wind howled loudly outside of the mansion, a small, gloomy building located at the top of a cliff. It was night, to be precise, midnight.
It was time.
Magus would...no. Not Magus. He was not Magus anymore. From now on he was Janus. Again, finally reunited with the only being that still mattered to him.
Schala.
Yes, he had worked with Crono and the rest of them, but he never really had cared for them. Not that way.
It didn't matter. Nothing but Schala mattered now.
After a long search he had gathered the final indriguents to his spell, the spell he had worked on during the last three years. The spell that would surpass everything he had ever done, including the attempt to summon Lavos.
He smiled and turned to the fire at the side of the room. A small pot was hanging over the fire, its content bubbling. Clapping his hand, the fire extinguished, and the pot flew towards Janus. It stopped only inches away from the being who had once terrorized the world.
With a harsh, determined gaze he gestured towards the table, which was thrown against a wall by Janus strong magic. Now the room was free, only at the edges was furniture.
Almoust smiling Janus drew a seven-pointed star on the ground, using the liquid inside the pot. After finishing the star, he began to draw runes inside the sections of it, carefully.Each rune was different, and each was neccessairy, giving Janus additional power for this final spell. Janus knew he would need every single bit of power he could get for what he was planning.
Finally, after almoust two hours of careful drawing, Janus was done.
The rune covered star was art itself, it was almoust sad Magus had to destroy this picture.
And with this thought, the star ignited. Every rune, every line, burned with blue fire, that, strangely did not hurt Janus. It was as if it was not really there.
Sometimes a flame would just disappear, and reappear after a second.
The air was suddendly filled with purple mist, and noises. Distant noises, all speaking with Janus' voice, but all were different nevertheless. Some were sounding hurt, some powerful. Some young, some broken. As if the noises of all possible Magusses and Janusses were speaking in a sinister, monotone canon.
This Janus did not mind. He just followed with the chant.
An owl howled and flew through the air over the mansion, through the dark night.
Suddendly, the animal felt strange, and began to fly in circles, confused. Light filled the air, but it was not because a new day dawned....
And then the house below just exploded with purple light.
The body of the owl disappeared along with the house, and a large portion of the cliff.
It was as if those parts had never existed...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Around 1003AD
Lucca yawned as the Epoch finally stopped.
Back in her time, she thought, again. They had visited Ayla and Frog, only Magus could not be found. But Magus was...Magus. thy had lost track of him after the defeat of Lavos.
And Robo hadn't been there as well. Poor robo...he was gone. Gone knowing he was gone for good. Lucca was still sad about his disappearance, after these three, long years.
But she wouldn't spoil the monthly meeting with the others. She would allow herself to cry later, when she was alone.
"LUCCA" Marle shouted out of the sudden, eleminating Luccas train of thoughs immediately "Look!"
Lucca obeyed..and gasped, as did Crono, and Marle.
They had arrived some miles away of Guardia Castle, but...
The castle was wrong, utterly wrong.
It was split in half.
A ruin.
The once glorious castle of Guardia was nothing but a ruin.
"Where ARE we?" all three heroes asked in union
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Around Infinity B/AD
Everything was a blur. Except the small space left, there was literally nothing. Nothing but wierd colors. It was the End of Time.
"Whatever!" Flea snarled and threw another stone into the eternal nothingness.
The end of time was probably the most boring place ever. She couldn't get new clothes, accessoires or anything, the company was bad too, and the whole thing was pitiful altogether.
Being trapped with fat Ozzie, dumb Slash, wannabe-Gaspar and idiot-Spekkio was getting to Fleas nerves. It would affect her beauty someday!!!!!!
Allright, she had managed to cause several changes, for example, she had forced that Spekkio now resided in another room, and that the room the furball had used before now was the washing room. She had placed the bucket there, so she could atleast wash herself. Not that dirt, or time in general, mattered much around here. Probably she was just there five minutes, probably it were years. Not even that all-knowing wannabe Gaspar did know.
Flea still cursed the twist of fate that had brought them here. Luckily atleast she could WASH herself sometimes.
It had been after their defeat. They had been laying on the ground. All three of them, broken. Hurt. Mortally wounded.
Closer to death than to live. The traitor Magus and his human friends had considered them dead, and they were dead, so to say. They could not have survived. But they DID....somehow...
Flea remembered exactly hat had happened.
Suddendly it had felt as if the ground, the hard stone she had been laying on, moved, twirled, and then she had begun to sink into it. When she had awakened again, she had been at this spooky End-of-Time place. Later Gaspar had explained to them that they had been swallowed by a time gate for some reason, which had lead to the End of timee.
Whatever. Flea, and Ozzie and Slash respectively, didn't care WHY there were here. They cared HOW to get away. Ozzie and Slash saw their survival as Fate's last offering of a possibility. Flea didn't mind. Whatever that fate thing was up to, it certainly had no style. A beautiful person like she was should not be forced to wait in such a place.
Getting out, though, was the whole problem. Gaspar-once convinced that he should help the threesome - had told them that the gates to this place had disappeared after the defeat of a demon called Lavos. Their only chance was, indeed, to wait. Wait, until luck would open a portal again, or until someone would approach this place.
Yawning Flea left her position at the edge of the platform and went to mock Slash a bit, when she saw an eerie light up at one of the platforms. Spekkio, in his furball form, was running madly around it.
Flea shrieked a cry of victory and raced towards the light. Ozzie and Slash, alterted by Fleas scream, bolted towards the gate too.
There was a THUD, and all three bonked into each other, and disappeared from the sight, cursing.
"Finally, they are gone, and its quiet again" Gaspar said and sighed loudly "No questions about beauty from Flea anymore. No challenges from Slash. What a relief"
"Awww" Spekkio said "Spekkio! I think that Flea chick was sexy, she should have staid"
"That was a guy, you know?"
Instead of blushing, Spekkio turned into the red Nu. Now, if he blushed, Gaspar would not see "Really? Oh. He fought like a sissy, though. It was nice to be beaten by her hearths..."
"Spekkio, you are sick. And it really was a guy."
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Ook first thingy ^_^ Hope you like it. Any suggestions and stuff?
Hehe yes Crono DOES SPEAK HERE WOOOOOOOOW ^_^
