Hey another chapter for you, at least this story is doing well. I started it since I had writer's block, looks like I'm getting a good series out of it. Do you notice it, every time a good writer gets writer block we start another story... then it starts all over again.
Fallen Angels, Rising Devils
By: Firehedgehog
Chapter Three: Birth of the nameless one
Three Years ago:
As Tyson fell memories and regrets flashed across his mind, there were so many things he had yet to experience.
His sapphire hair flapped around his face violently, it was hitting so hard it stung. Tears came to his eyes as the blimps form became smaller as he fell, he knew this would be the last time he would see his friends.
He couldn't even scream anymore, he was falling so fast that he didn't even get enough time to take a breath of air.
Finally his fall came to an abrupt end as his body hit the oceans water, pain screamed through his body... worse then all the mistaken belly flops into a pool (they can really hurt) ever could.
The last of the air in his Lungs wooshed out in a rush, the extremely freezing water combined with slamming into the water painfully caused him to black out for a few seconds.
But that was enough...
When he came to he found himself sinking into the deep dark water of the ocean; he struggled his lungs burning for air. Pain flared even more over his body, it was easy to guess that he had gained quite a few broken bones from his violent crash into the ocean.
Surprisingly the fall hadn't killed him like it should have, but what was happening now would finish the job.
'Air, I need air... I have to get out of the water' Tyson thought wildly, the blue haired boy struggled more as he tried to get to the surface.
Yet it was still not enough, he fell into darkness.
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Unknown to the sinking child it was at that moment that the mutative virus struck, it covered the world and changed those not immune to its strange substances.
That meant that most of the world's population were infected... and started to change.
Strangely enough, the very deep ocean water protected Tyson from most of the armful affects, like going insane. It also lowed down the transformation, because of all this the transformation would be less drastic then most of the other mutations.
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As this all happened another being thought, it was immortal in a sense yes... but long sea exposure to its bit piece and its beyblade could destroy it.
Also was its concerns for its young human master, he could not let Tyson die. The human believed in him, and there was something he would never let happen... loose Tyson's belief in him.
He considered the blue haired boy his best friend, Tyson had awoken his dormant mind within his family sword... they were meant to be together for a very long time.
He was not about to let his best friend die.
'Hold on Tyson, I'll get you out of here' he thought, in Tyson's pocket the blue beyblade housing Dragoon began to glow.
From it emerged Dragoon in his full glory, while transparent and lacking a flesh and blood body he could still affect the material world.
Taking Tyson's jacket into his mouth carefully he began his accent, quickly he headed up... and entered his realm. The realm of air and wind above the water, spotting a small island he headed to it... his Master needed rest and time to heal.
As he did he got the blue haired boy breathing again, he couldn't let his human die from lack of oxygen.
Hopefully a human ship or bout would appear soon, that would really help.
It was as he got Tyson comfy that he realized something was wrong, it felt as if something was twisting the worlds aura and many of the humans.
His eyes widened as he felt that strange twisting around his young master, instead of retreating to his blade to rest for his next match he stayed out... he only hoped this aura twisting wouldn't do anything terrible to his master.
As he watched Tyson slowly woke.
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The first thing Tyson did when he woke up was throw up, water gushed out of his body as he coughed violently. With a groan he blinked his eyes, his eyesight was still pretty fuzzy.
He had to blink again when his sight cleared; yet what he saw stayed there. Floating above him radiating concern was dragoon; the blue dragon looked at him with wise eyes.
"Dragoon," he whispered weakly, he groaned as the wounds from the fall once again made themselves known.
Rest Tyson, your very hurt and must rest a male voice in his mind said, Tyson was a bit startled yet remembered that in his battle against Tala he had heard this voice.
"Dragoon, I hurt a lot... I feel very strange," he whispered, to his surprise the great dragon nuzzled his face gently with his transparent head.
I know, something is twisting the world aura and yours also. I don't know if it is twisting all auras, it isn't affecting me Dragoon told him, Tyson sighed.
"Just great, will this twisting thing affect me?" he asked with a groan, this really... really wasn't his day.
I fear that it will affect your body, but I will protect your mind from it Dragoon promised, Tyson smiled weakly and felt as if someone had covered his mind with a warm blanket... the bitbeast was keeping his world.
"Thanks," he said, he was about to continue when it began... a hoarse scream came from his mouth as pain went like lightning through his body.
As it went even farther everything went blank, Dragoon was protecting him... apparently he wouldn't know what happened to him till it was over.
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At first nothing changed, yet as Dragoon watched the humans skin paled, to his surprise Tyson's hair changed to a silver white in color. In pain even though Tysons mind was asleep his sapphire eyes opened blankly, as he watched they changed to a startling golden color... it was almost as if the golden color seeped in like water in a bowl.
He decided to keep that observation to himself, he didn't want to upset Tyson anymore after his master found the changes to his body.
A scream once more tore through the air as the boys shirt seemed to explode off his body, at this change the dragons eyes actually seemed to bug out.
Growing out of the boys back was a beautiful pair of silvery-white wings, the feathers seemed to beautiful and almost seemed to glow in the fading sunlight... in fact he realized with a start they were glowing a bit.
Thankfully the rest of the changes weren't so bad; Tyson's body slimmed down and gained a nice muscle tone... in retrospect he looked like a damn hot angel around thirteen years old.
Lets just say he's Bishi... most anime fans know what that means. ^^
With an exhausted grown, for the transformation had put a lot of strain on his body... Tyson slipped to the ground his body joining his mind in unconsciousness.
Dragoon still didn't return to his bit piece, he curled around his master and let his grip on the humans mind go. He would guard Tyson till he woke naturally, till then he would wait... he just hoped Tyson wouldn't freak out too much about the changes.
It wasn't everyday you get changed to look like an angel
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Around the world changes on thousands of others took place, yet they didn't keep their minds and they're Physical changes were much worse and very groustique.
And madness claimed the earth...
TBC
FH= is it just me, or am I putting out two chapters each time. This probably won't last though; writer's block will probably slow me down for this series soon.
R.Calumon= So true
FH= Too bad my muse doesn't do as he should, he should be helping me with writers block not laughing
R.Calumon= Maybe you shouldn't of given me a personality like Terriermon's
FH= So true
Ja ne