A/N: And for the Nero fans...I had one fan ask me through email if it was ok to draw a picture of him. Sure, by all means. Just give the copyright to me, please! You can simply use Kirie or my alias, Lady Deathstryke. If you wanna include him in a story, please! Just give the credit to this story, k?
Silent Screams Chapter 45
Nero stood there, his entire body still. The wind blew his robes back and against his skin. He sighed solemnly and pulled off the robes, revealing his light blue skin and silver streaked hair. He wore a tight, V-cut, T- shirt and tight leather pants with rounded boots that were shown just the tip. He took one step, then another, his light azure skin bouncing the dead sun's reflection. He looked around.
He felt at ease here. He was born into this world. He stepped towards the crevasse, smiling suspiciously. He and his group of SeaDs had caused this by mistake. He knelt down, touching the ground, feeling its energy sprout through him.
"Home sweet home," he whispered. He stood up, walking across the ravine. He looked down, seeing the startlingly sharp rocks protrude upward. He shrugged and walked to the other side, his hair bouncing with every step.
He heard a faint whisper in the wind. His smile grew even more mysterious. "Nero..."
He spun around, looking directly towards the east. "Ademia," he whispered back.
Sure enough, a heavenly body appeared out of no where. Her dress was black, sticking tightly to her skin. Her chocolate colored hair flew back towards the sky. Nero's cool silver hair flew in front of his face slightly. She walked closer, but still kept her distance.
That was his cue. He knew this scene all too well, even for his own well being. He stepped forward some more, leaving them a mere foot away from each other. He peered into her emerald eyes. Her small, yet full lips, showed a true smile that only he could give her.
She held up her hand, long black nails dancing away and towards him. He smiled still. "Ademia, why?"
She hung her head, the smile never leaving either of their faces. "I...had to."
He took a step and placed his cold hand on her warm, flushed cheek. She placed her pale white hands against his hand, smiling up at him. He stood tall, about six foot two inches. She merely stood a five foot four inches. "Ademia, you know how much I love you..."
"I know, Nero. And you know how much I love you."
He nodded his head. "Ademia, I could never have killed you. Never. In a million years I still wouldn't be able to kill you."
He lifted her head up and bent down some, brushing his cold, pale lips against her full, warm red ones. They stood there for some time, their kiss engulfing each other. He had dreamt to kiss her again, to rub his hands in her hair, to pull away and stare deep into her loved filled eyes.
And he did that with pure ease. He rubbed the back of her head, pulled away, and stared into her eyes. He had truly loved her.
She closed her eyes, as if in pain, and reopened them. He stepped away, still smiling the entire time. Lodged in her stomach was the tip of a sword. Nero looked over his love's shoulder, seeing a woman with short black hair that blew straight across her face. Through the hair were two shining bolts of sapphire. "Aiko."
"Nero Lee. Such a pleasure to see you, again."
She dislodged the sword, placing it into the ground. "As with you, Aiko."
"I'm sorry I had to kill her, but she was a traitor," her soft whispery voice rung out.
"I know. It's too bad that she'll never truly be dead."
Aiko shrugged. "It seems fitting for the both of you. You can never die, and neither can she. You two really are meant for each other."
"Yes, but we can never be." Nero walked up to the petite raven-haired girl, tapping her nose slightly. "You know that," he said in a whispery voice.
She blushed, her pink lips blasting into a full smile. "You really do know how to charm the ladies."
"Only those that bear my children."
Aiko let out a small laugh. "Nero. You should behave yourself. This isn't a dream from Hyne, it's a dream from Eleni."
Nero shrugged. "What can she do? Nothing."
Aiko rolled her eyes. "The ever cool and powerful Nero strikes again."
Nero shrugged, walking off to the distance. "Aiko," he said while he stopped walking. "Who was your true love?"
She laughed loudly. "You."
Nero shrugged and continued to walk along the crevasse. He had loved Aiko, yes, but the flame in his heart yearned for Ademia. He continued to walk along the path, one crystal after another appearing in front of him. He frowned then. To think, all of them were his descendents. Each one curled around him now, protecting him almost. "There's no need for that, ladies."
The surprising thing was, Dante would be the first male Blue Mage. He smiled at that. He continued to walk on, the crystals closing in together. Suddenly, without any reason as to why, a large katana stopped his path. "Nero."
He looked to his right, seeing Ademia standing there, her eyes flaring. "Ademia? What are you doing?"
"You let me die, Nero."
"What?"
"YOU let ME die. ME, your true love! How dare you!" she shrieked loudly. Her brown hair blasted as the wind blew.
He had this dream thousands of times before, yet it never ended this way. Then it occurred to him. What Aiko had said was true. It was a dream from Hyne, yes, but Eleni was controlling it.
Darkness surrounded him at that point. He closed his eyes, holding up his hands. "Nero! Find her! Find Quistis!"
oooooooooooo
Nero sprung up. He was prepared for battle always. He took one step, only to result in grasping his head. A buzzing noise echoed in his mind. "Nero...Nero...Nero...Nero, the fallen angel...Nero..."
A/N: Hmm...Both Nero and Seifer receive that...DUN DUN DUN! Oh and there is something VERY important in this chapter...Heh heh...If you noted from a previous chapter and then this chapter. First one to guess it gets a fanfic written for them.
Silent Screams Chapter 45
Nero stood there, his entire body still. The wind blew his robes back and against his skin. He sighed solemnly and pulled off the robes, revealing his light blue skin and silver streaked hair. He wore a tight, V-cut, T- shirt and tight leather pants with rounded boots that were shown just the tip. He took one step, then another, his light azure skin bouncing the dead sun's reflection. He looked around.
He felt at ease here. He was born into this world. He stepped towards the crevasse, smiling suspiciously. He and his group of SeaDs had caused this by mistake. He knelt down, touching the ground, feeling its energy sprout through him.
"Home sweet home," he whispered. He stood up, walking across the ravine. He looked down, seeing the startlingly sharp rocks protrude upward. He shrugged and walked to the other side, his hair bouncing with every step.
He heard a faint whisper in the wind. His smile grew even more mysterious. "Nero..."
He spun around, looking directly towards the east. "Ademia," he whispered back.
Sure enough, a heavenly body appeared out of no where. Her dress was black, sticking tightly to her skin. Her chocolate colored hair flew back towards the sky. Nero's cool silver hair flew in front of his face slightly. She walked closer, but still kept her distance.
That was his cue. He knew this scene all too well, even for his own well being. He stepped forward some more, leaving them a mere foot away from each other. He peered into her emerald eyes. Her small, yet full lips, showed a true smile that only he could give her.
She held up her hand, long black nails dancing away and towards him. He smiled still. "Ademia, why?"
She hung her head, the smile never leaving either of their faces. "I...had to."
He took a step and placed his cold hand on her warm, flushed cheek. She placed her pale white hands against his hand, smiling up at him. He stood tall, about six foot two inches. She merely stood a five foot four inches. "Ademia, you know how much I love you..."
"I know, Nero. And you know how much I love you."
He nodded his head. "Ademia, I could never have killed you. Never. In a million years I still wouldn't be able to kill you."
He lifted her head up and bent down some, brushing his cold, pale lips against her full, warm red ones. They stood there for some time, their kiss engulfing each other. He had dreamt to kiss her again, to rub his hands in her hair, to pull away and stare deep into her loved filled eyes.
And he did that with pure ease. He rubbed the back of her head, pulled away, and stared into her eyes. He had truly loved her.
She closed her eyes, as if in pain, and reopened them. He stepped away, still smiling the entire time. Lodged in her stomach was the tip of a sword. Nero looked over his love's shoulder, seeing a woman with short black hair that blew straight across her face. Through the hair were two shining bolts of sapphire. "Aiko."
"Nero Lee. Such a pleasure to see you, again."
She dislodged the sword, placing it into the ground. "As with you, Aiko."
"I'm sorry I had to kill her, but she was a traitor," her soft whispery voice rung out.
"I know. It's too bad that she'll never truly be dead."
Aiko shrugged. "It seems fitting for the both of you. You can never die, and neither can she. You two really are meant for each other."
"Yes, but we can never be." Nero walked up to the petite raven-haired girl, tapping her nose slightly. "You know that," he said in a whispery voice.
She blushed, her pink lips blasting into a full smile. "You really do know how to charm the ladies."
"Only those that bear my children."
Aiko let out a small laugh. "Nero. You should behave yourself. This isn't a dream from Hyne, it's a dream from Eleni."
Nero shrugged. "What can she do? Nothing."
Aiko rolled her eyes. "The ever cool and powerful Nero strikes again."
Nero shrugged, walking off to the distance. "Aiko," he said while he stopped walking. "Who was your true love?"
She laughed loudly. "You."
Nero shrugged and continued to walk along the crevasse. He had loved Aiko, yes, but the flame in his heart yearned for Ademia. He continued to walk along the path, one crystal after another appearing in front of him. He frowned then. To think, all of them were his descendents. Each one curled around him now, protecting him almost. "There's no need for that, ladies."
The surprising thing was, Dante would be the first male Blue Mage. He smiled at that. He continued to walk on, the crystals closing in together. Suddenly, without any reason as to why, a large katana stopped his path. "Nero."
He looked to his right, seeing Ademia standing there, her eyes flaring. "Ademia? What are you doing?"
"You let me die, Nero."
"What?"
"YOU let ME die. ME, your true love! How dare you!" she shrieked loudly. Her brown hair blasted as the wind blew.
He had this dream thousands of times before, yet it never ended this way. Then it occurred to him. What Aiko had said was true. It was a dream from Hyne, yes, but Eleni was controlling it.
Darkness surrounded him at that point. He closed his eyes, holding up his hands. "Nero! Find her! Find Quistis!"
oooooooooooo
Nero sprung up. He was prepared for battle always. He took one step, only to result in grasping his head. A buzzing noise echoed in his mind. "Nero...Nero...Nero...Nero, the fallen angel...Nero..."
A/N: Hmm...Both Nero and Seifer receive that...DUN DUN DUN! Oh and there is something VERY important in this chapter...Heh heh...If you noted from a previous chapter and then this chapter. First one to guess it gets a fanfic written for them.