Prologue
It is the age of the white dawn and war has spread its bloody hand across the land. Its splayed finger corrupted even the most isolated areas, pushing the world even deeper within the shadows of chaos. From this beautiful mass of confusion the ultimate evil will emerge and upon stretching its limb, sore from decades of lying dormant, will paint the sky a bitter red and will know its powers have grown. Intoxicated by the enormity of its strength, it will immediately begin its subtle consummation of the land, like it had done so many times before. Yet it will fail to see. It will fail to see that the darkness may have grown deeper, and more powerful, but it is only because the light has grown in purity and strength. It will fail to see that the sky may turn charcoal gray, and the air may reek of sulfur but dawn will come again, lighting the horizon in a halo of light sharper then any sword forged. It is the battle of ultimate good against ultimate evil, the redemption of a condemned race, conceiver of love, bringer of tears; it is the age of the white dawn.
Hey ya'll this is my first fic I've posted for a while so I'm not expecting many reviews for it. This little fic originally started out as just a regular story but then I realized how much my characters paralleled the Inu Yasha group so I killed it and brought it back to life as a fanfic. Yay. Oh, and of course, standard disclaimers apply.
It is the age of the white dawn and war has spread its bloody hand across the land. Its splayed finger corrupted even the most isolated areas, pushing the world even deeper within the shadows of chaos. From this beautiful mass of confusion the ultimate evil will emerge and upon stretching its limb, sore from decades of lying dormant, will paint the sky a bitter red and will know its powers have grown. Intoxicated by the enormity of its strength, it will immediately begin its subtle consummation of the land, like it had done so many times before. Yet it will fail to see. It will fail to see that the darkness may have grown deeper, and more powerful, but it is only because the light has grown in purity and strength. It will fail to see that the sky may turn charcoal gray, and the air may reek of sulfur but dawn will come again, lighting the horizon in a halo of light sharper then any sword forged. It is the battle of ultimate good against ultimate evil, the redemption of a condemned race, conceiver of love, bringer of tears; it is the age of the white dawn.
Hey ya'll this is my first fic I've posted for a while so I'm not expecting many reviews for it. This little fic originally started out as just a regular story but then I realized how much my characters paralleled the Inu Yasha group so I killed it and brought it back to life as a fanfic. Yay. Oh, and of course, standard disclaimers apply.