Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Final Fantasy franchise, its characters, or story lines. If I did this story wouldn't be here. To some that may be a good thing.
A/N: I accept flames and constructive criticism. Just don't be too harsh, please! R&R please… I'm desperate… OK! Here is the very first chapter of A Devil's Fantasy.
The moon's light lit up the whole seaport, exposing the group of thugs harassing a businessman. One of the brutes had the man by the collar of his tuxedo and had a sword to his neck. The bandit's sword was pressed firmly on the businessman. Perspiration rolled down his forehead obscuring his sight.
"So, Mr. Fancy pants!!" the sword owners voice was scratchy and rough, "Where's our money?! You promised us 10,000 gil a piece if we killed that girl! And she is, lying in a slum in Midger!!!" the group of thieves broke into hideous laughter.
The high ranking ShinRa executive stammered as he fought his fear, "N-no one g-gets p-p-paid until h-her head is s-s-showed to the b-boss!!"
The curved sword sliced lightly into the mans fleshy jugular, enough for him to bleed and feel the pain awaiting him.
"No one gyps US of our money!" The bandit pulled the sword away and thrusted it into the exec's stomach, causing him to fall over on the ground bleeding profusely.
The group laughed again only to be interrupted by a man with silver hair. He was tall, abnormally so. His muscles bulged underneath his clothing.
"I'm sorry," he began as he removed his sun-glasses, "but did you just say that you murdered a girl in cold blood for no reason but greed?" The thieves looked to each other and snickered.
"Yeah, what of it?" one spoke up. The silver headed man smiled. "And you just now kill the only way to get your money?" he said looking to the lifeless body propped up against one of the crates.
They laughed. "You gonna do something 'bout it, bitch? There's only one of you, and ten of us! We'll wipe the docks with your pretty little hair!". A grin crepe over the silver headed man's face.
"You must be the leader" he said staring at the burly behemoth before him. The bandit gave him a toothy grin which was missing a few teeth.
"So what if I am? Whatcha gonna do? Tell your mummy little boy?" he laughed and slapped one of his henchman and continued, "Who do think you are with your silver hair, Sephiroth?" The silver headed man unsheathed his sword slowly and rested it on his shoulder.
"Actually…" he broke in mid-sentence and slashed all but the leader with lighting quick speed, sending them all to ground, dead on impact. "…last time I checked I was Dante" And with that he smiled a toothy grin, not missing a one. "Have a nice hell" The Leader's head landed with a splash in the ocean and floated away slowly. "Now…" Dante sheathed his broad sword and stretched, "…time to find Cloud."
A/N: I know it's short but bare with me. I don't know how often I will be able to type up these chapters but I will do everything in my power to make them come as fast and good as I can!!! If yall want me too. 4 reviews and I'll keep going. 'Cuz if no one reads them, why bother? Thanks and PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!