Disclaimer: Don't own Bass.
Bass: Well, this fic is probably going to be very symbolic, tell me if you get lost or something.
Chapter 1: The City Left StandingBooting………complete
Bass continued on his way, seeking aimlessly; he just wanted a fight.
"Hmm?" He looked down and saw a child crying; he then looked around, the barren desert around him menacing. Something in him; he didn't know what, made him fly down and pick the child up.
"Who are you?" he said coldly. The child gave no answer. Bass continued flying. 'Why did I do this? What made me do this?' Bass couldn't help thinking something in him awakened when he saw the stranded child. Something, just perhaps in the region where his heart had once existed…
He saw a city on the horizon. 'Perfect, just what-' he was cut off; the child was tugging at his cloak pointing towards the city. Bass understood.
He landed at the city gates and put down the child.
The child smiled, and walked off into the city, looking back once to thank him the best he could.
Bass remained expressionless. Just once, he would leave the city standing.
But only because the child reminded him of the girl of his past.
He flew off again, uncertain of what was happening to him…
Well, that's the end of the Ch.1. Alright, if you don't know, the city is a representation of the past-self of Bass i.e. his once gentle nature, which is brought back by the child's home, the city. Because the child reminds Bass of his past, and because the child lives in the city, Bass chose to spare it. Not that hard to figure out if you think. Well, review please.
