Disclaimer. *Flops on bed and throws a paddy*
Confused looking person- what's up with her?
Twowa- She just found out she doesn't own Gundam Wing!
Warning, well there isn't much in this chappie, there will be Yaoi in later chappies but as of yet I am unsure of the pairings or even if I will ever get this ficcie off the ground!
I feel I should mention that this is merely an introduction to my latest ficcie. It is not actually the beginning of the story. That's the next chappie. This is simply an intro and the prophecy.
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In ages past, a growing hate did split apart the bonds of brother hood.
A rift so deep that no longer do the two clans even seek to heal it.
The Akumai Onos', Old speak for the Blessed ones, Graced with the ability to fly, able to form wings to escape danger. They feed off mortal humans and use them as servants. They pay no heed to their preys' death and they pass on the curse if they desire to own servants of their own kind. They control the entire land, having wrested control from their brethren by the strength given to them by their evolution. Their brothers, now a separate clan, were forced into hiding and were bestowed with a name that brought shame to them. They hid for if they were found they were forced into slavery or executed.
The Denarin Onos', Old speak for the cursed ones, named by their oppressors. They feed as all their kind must feed, but the realise the pain and discomfort their actions cause and never kill or transform a human. Many even remove the memory of the feeding from their prey. They understand how the humans feel as most of the Denarin were forced into a transformation them selves or know of someone who was. They have been forced into hiding by the self proclaimed Akumi, they have formed close ties with the humans, who often hide them from their enemies hands.
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This all happened as the ancient prophecy stated it would. But now enemies threaten the empire and war is inevitable. The prophecy once again begins twist the lives of Vampires and humans alike.
A war divides.
The strong prevail.
In secrecy the losers hide.
Befriending men, they help them fight.
Those of day with those of night.
The ancient War hath torn the land.
And torn the brethren into two.
But the Demon Lord shall stalk the walls.
A threat to Vampire rule and law.
Should he win his war.
Who will win?
No one may tell.
In darkness lost the answer is.
But lost the fight shall always be.
Till Brethren set their brothers free.
Till enmity becomes love.
And hatred becomes love.
Unless the age-old wound is healed.
The glory of the Vampire Law.
Shall be lost forever more.
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Thus stands the prophecy, lost in time for centuries. Now once again brought to the light by the impending attack of the Demon Lord. Despite the warning, the Akumi are determined never to trust the Denarin, feeling that no one could possibly be stronger than themselves.
The prophecy must be followed. For if it is not then the Demon Lord Treize will surely gain control of the Vampire throne. Should this happen it will mark the final fall of the brethren.
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A.N
Lora- Well, that was odd ne? It was something I came up with during a particularly dull French lesson.
This chappie may have seemed, strange, dull, odd, random, bizarre, whacked out, completely out of place. But then it was only the prologue, and the weird prophecy. I promise that in the next chappie the story will begin.
This story will contain Romance (Yaoi,) just how much I dunno. Cos I don't know whats gonna happen in the end yet.
Confused looking person- what's up with her?
Twowa- She just found out she doesn't own Gundam Wing!
Warning, well there isn't much in this chappie, there will be Yaoi in later chappies but as of yet I am unsure of the pairings or even if I will ever get this ficcie off the ground!
I feel I should mention that this is merely an introduction to my latest ficcie. It is not actually the beginning of the story. That's the next chappie. This is simply an intro and the prophecy.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
In ages past, a growing hate did split apart the bonds of brother hood.
A rift so deep that no longer do the two clans even seek to heal it.
The Akumai Onos', Old speak for the Blessed ones, Graced with the ability to fly, able to form wings to escape danger. They feed off mortal humans and use them as servants. They pay no heed to their preys' death and they pass on the curse if they desire to own servants of their own kind. They control the entire land, having wrested control from their brethren by the strength given to them by their evolution. Their brothers, now a separate clan, were forced into hiding and were bestowed with a name that brought shame to them. They hid for if they were found they were forced into slavery or executed.
The Denarin Onos', Old speak for the cursed ones, named by their oppressors. They feed as all their kind must feed, but the realise the pain and discomfort their actions cause and never kill or transform a human. Many even remove the memory of the feeding from their prey. They understand how the humans feel as most of the Denarin were forced into a transformation them selves or know of someone who was. They have been forced into hiding by the self proclaimed Akumi, they have formed close ties with the humans, who often hide them from their enemies hands.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
This all happened as the ancient prophecy stated it would. But now enemies threaten the empire and war is inevitable. The prophecy once again begins twist the lives of Vampires and humans alike.
A war divides.
The strong prevail.
In secrecy the losers hide.
Befriending men, they help them fight.
Those of day with those of night.
The ancient War hath torn the land.
And torn the brethren into two.
But the Demon Lord shall stalk the walls.
A threat to Vampire rule and law.
Should he win his war.
Who will win?
No one may tell.
In darkness lost the answer is.
But lost the fight shall always be.
Till Brethren set their brothers free.
Till enmity becomes love.
And hatred becomes love.
Unless the age-old wound is healed.
The glory of the Vampire Law.
Shall be lost forever more.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Thus stands the prophecy, lost in time for centuries. Now once again brought to the light by the impending attack of the Demon Lord. Despite the warning, the Akumi are determined never to trust the Denarin, feeling that no one could possibly be stronger than themselves.
The prophecy must be followed. For if it is not then the Demon Lord Treize will surely gain control of the Vampire throne. Should this happen it will mark the final fall of the brethren.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
A.N
Lora- Well, that was odd ne? It was something I came up with during a particularly dull French lesson.
This chappie may have seemed, strange, dull, odd, random, bizarre, whacked out, completely out of place. But then it was only the prologue, and the weird prophecy. I promise that in the next chappie the story will begin.
This story will contain Romance (Yaoi,) just how much I dunno. Cos I don't know whats gonna happen in the end yet.