INTRODUCTION
I do realize I posted the chapters up before I put this prologue up. I didn't think it was really necessary. But, someone asked for it so I said sure and well, that's why we're here. Let me assure you that this IS a DBGT A/U fic.
PROLOGUE
Planet Kazat
The ancient prophecy of the Terra had always loomed over the people of Kazat. The story and the prophecy had been passed down for thousands of years, from parents to children, in a nightmarish game. Many had begin to believe that it was nothing more than a legend, built around the mysterious civilization of the Terran people, the ancestors of Kazat, that is till the first part in the prophecy came true. A giant earthquake, as prophesized destroyed an entire continent in a single day. Then came the second part when the heavens burst open and drowned the lower lands. Half of the planet's population was already wiped out by these horrible disasters. Yet they were the lucky ones. The suns in the sky all extinguished, turning the world below into a frozen wasteland.
And then it came.
From deep beneath Kazat the core of the planet began to tremble, as the creature tried to shake lose of its imprisonment. It burst out, creating great gashes in the broken planet, where the blood of the planet rushed up to the surface. Along with the lava, It arrived to see the sky after a infinity of waiting and pain. It was time for revenge of the sweetest nature, to control all of the known, and to then slowly destroy it. The creature had waited an eternity to take revenge against the Kai's and his old pupil. Yes, revenge against them all.
The people trembled as they looked upon the monster before them. The prophecy had said that they would all fall down to him, as he will be their new Kami, the Kami of Death. The prophecy had also said that he would be a comet in the night sky; he would make them powerful, more powerful than could be imagined, but only at great cost and pain. After the greatness, they will be destroyed.
Not all were upset. The cult of the Terra, true followers of the ancient people, rejoiced. Their master has risen, the one who the divine shall bow to. As the prophecy they had clung to for all of memory had said, Akuma had returned.
I do realize I posted the chapters up before I put this prologue up. I didn't think it was really necessary. But, someone asked for it so I said sure and well, that's why we're here. Let me assure you that this IS a DBGT A/U fic.
PROLOGUE
Planet Kazat
The ancient prophecy of the Terra had always loomed over the people of Kazat. The story and the prophecy had been passed down for thousands of years, from parents to children, in a nightmarish game. Many had begin to believe that it was nothing more than a legend, built around the mysterious civilization of the Terran people, the ancestors of Kazat, that is till the first part in the prophecy came true. A giant earthquake, as prophesized destroyed an entire continent in a single day. Then came the second part when the heavens burst open and drowned the lower lands. Half of the planet's population was already wiped out by these horrible disasters. Yet they were the lucky ones. The suns in the sky all extinguished, turning the world below into a frozen wasteland.
And then it came.
From deep beneath Kazat the core of the planet began to tremble, as the creature tried to shake lose of its imprisonment. It burst out, creating great gashes in the broken planet, where the blood of the planet rushed up to the surface. Along with the lava, It arrived to see the sky after a infinity of waiting and pain. It was time for revenge of the sweetest nature, to control all of the known, and to then slowly destroy it. The creature had waited an eternity to take revenge against the Kai's and his old pupil. Yes, revenge against them all.
The people trembled as they looked upon the monster before them. The prophecy had said that they would all fall down to him, as he will be their new Kami, the Kami of Death. The prophecy had also said that he would be a comet in the night sky; he would make them powerful, more powerful than could be imagined, but only at great cost and pain. After the greatness, they will be destroyed.
Not all were upset. The cult of the Terra, true followers of the ancient people, rejoiced. Their master has risen, the one who the divine shall bow to. As the prophecy they had clung to for all of memory had said, Akuma had returned.