A/N: I haven't played my game for almost 24 hours –starts to miss it- -cries and sobs- My beautiful Albel...well I restarted and currently in the aqueducts of Airglyph again so ; I have 99 Battle trophies. Clap people, clap XP
Disclaimer; I own nothing because I obviously did not create the game, if I did I would be making a alternative to it and pair Albel off with everybody cause he's so cute and pairing willing...
Albel: Pairing Willing...Oo...?
Pairing Willing: Goes with any character just about Minus all Girls XP
NOTE: I never seen Roger or ever recruited him. So basing off what i think he's like
Sphere Prison
Chapter Two
Roger"Get your hands off me!" Was the first words that escaped from my mouth as I struggled with every ounce of willpower I had. Using every last will power, which meant also using every ounce of strength and tactics to win or escape somehow. That meant biting, scratching, hitting, everything that I currently had was used! Hell, even my tail! Which I may remind you, is a glossy coat for only REAL men. Like, me.
I was revolved at the taste of crimson fluid as my teeth sunk deeper than I had originally thought. Leaning back instantly I spat the foul liquid out. It was disgusting! No wonder no animals were around here, I couldn't imagine a monster or anything getting a good meal out of these bunch of class S clowns. "Hold still you brat!" I puffed up my chest, feeling my sweater expand as I beat the man with my fists. Hoping to crack his chest open.
But I couldn't do anything when disarmed, and that axe was an important item to me! It was an object that represented everything I've done and achieved in my life. Without it a man can't be a man. Every man had a certain weapon. Like Fayt and his swords. Or Maria and her guns. It was more of a symbol of skill, talent, and overall success if you stuck with that weapon.
I released a loud yelp as the man pulled my tail and whimpered, chewing on my lower lip as I felt the tears start coming like little rainfalls. "Finally it shut up. Take this one to Lucifer or...?" I eyed the man that held me captive. He was about middle aged, in his twenties. The details were hard to see as he continuously pulled on my tail. And, like all animals that have tails. It was a weak spot. I found that the hard way growing up.
But in a way I'm still growing up and trying to adapt to every environment, subjecting myself to measly contests and defeating monsters of all elements. All for the sake of the road ahead. But I'd never dream I would be on a mission to save the entire world, universe. Even our galaxy, the Milky Way.
"Take it to Lucifer. I think he wanted to see the youngest one first. What is it, 14? 12? 10? Our database could be wrong with 12 you know." I narrowed my eyes, feeling my face start to look more like a pout antic than anything else. "I'm not an it! I have a name you know! And its Roger!" I felt something metallic press against my stomach, the unmistakable outline of a gun making sweat a bit.
Boy, these guys were sure serious! They could learn a thing or two from Cliff! Oh my don't tell me I just thought about defending the Klausian... "Shut up brat. Alright, take him up there Belzeber. I can't stand this kids whining. It reminds me of when you were younger and whined all day, everyday." The gruff man shook his head side to side, a light smile starting to appear on his face as I found myself in a bit more gentler pair of arms. Might I add were snuggly and comfy and made me want to make a quick pit stop before I hit the road again.
The road of freedom...
Which I would take later on. I didn't want to risk anyone else's safety because of impudence by me. Another hard lesson I have learned over the years when Lezard was almost killed by a bunch of wild monsters. Since then I've thought, growing up was the easiest way to overcome such things I haven't learned yet. And I've learned all I can. In the span of one year which would normally take possible seven or more.
But now I learn new things as everyday passes. New technology, new landscapes, new magic, new everything. I blinked. Brown eyes gazing up curiously at a man wearing what seemed to be lipstick. I've only seen it used on girls, unless this was a She-man! "Uh..." I swallowed hard, looking curiously to his side to see the whip neatly tucked securely. This guy seemed a bit over done on his figure.
As far as I knew, wearing the same uniform, just a bit different with black tights, well I could me mistaken too... Anyways, he seemed to wear white shorts and was extremely thin. Maybe he went on a slim fast diet like Cliff had tried? "I...uh....um..." I nervously laughed as my tail started to shake back and forth like some sort of cat as he reached behind my ears and scratched them. I think I could pass him off for a 6 in a half for gentleness and maybe perhaps a 2 in niceness...
Nowhere near as nice as Fayt!
"Oh...a little to the left..." I murmured unnoticeably as my instincts moved my mouth for me. He happily seemed to oblige as he carried me up a few flights of stairs that I hadn't notice. The halls were so long it must be easy to get lost in them. Luckily we didn't have to go through it!
"Hmph. Our database said you were snobbish brat that didn't have many morals except the ongoing real man contest in the village." Belzeber murmured to me as he turned my face to face his. An eyebrow raised up on mine. Was everybody in the real world so nosey? I know I'm a horrible example but ...I don't come close to the majority of these people!
I snorted and folded my arms, ripping my chin form his fingertips. The cuteness gone completely as I pouted heatedly. No one insults me and gets away with it! "So what of it? I don't care what you say. You have to be a real man or the world means nothing!" I chewed on my lip. Part of that was true. I suppose being a real man meant getting more attention in our village. But no one got more attention than just the elders. Holding private meetings. Stopping the rare weather influences on crops or flooding from the river.
Everyone looked to them for advice, help, and future guidance.
And kids got nothing of that.
Maybe that's why the real man contest was brought up everyday non-stop. It gave me a chance to try and prove myself. But it would end in a tie or a winner would be announced followed by another challenge. But the parents and people of the village looked down on us calling us fools for doing such nonsense.
Belzeber laughed. I expected him too. The only other people I've told of my thoughts on it were Fayt and Albel. Fayt gave me a smile and just left the room with an amused face. On the other hand, Albel gave me a cold stare with his crimson eyes and told me something I'd never forget.
"Theirs more to being a man than what you think fool. It's not how you become it, it's the steps you take to achieve it and become the victor of all other weaklings."
Or something along those lines...
"You just don't understand! I don't expect you to, after all, all this for you is a game! Holding cute lil ol' me in a world I don't belong. Show some respect!" I puffed out my chest, my left ear drooping down as my helmet slid a bit too much to one side, covering the left side of my face as I bit on my lip. If only I had my axe here he wouldn't say anything back to me! If only Fayt didn't make such a crappy decision.
I looked up, at an enormous door. It amazed me how much talking and thinking can do to me. We had walked straight out of the sphere corporation and into a huge tower. It was black and white and all sorts of vibrant color to dazzle me and confuse me. Everything was so big with giant crystals all around. My breath was taken out of me as I gazed at a night sky, endless and stretching forever. Was this part of that place I was only minutes before?
"I can see you amazed little one..." I cringed as his voice took on a long purr. It sounded remarkably unnerving, especially for a man like him! "Than inside these doors will positively blow your mind away." I gulped, eyes moving downward to stare at the floor that glittered like the crystals above. It almost looked like a kind of stone I've seen before. I couldn't quite place it.
The grip around me tightened a bit as the doors creaked open by one of Belzeber's well-placed hands. Pushing the enormous tall door with what seemed like little effort. And inside there was a strong gust of winds that would have knocked me off my feet had I not been held. I squinted once my hair stopped waving to the side obscuring my vision ten fold. "What..." I began, silenced by the impact the room had. It was all shades of blue and so awe inspiring with the pendulum swishing back and forth and feathers falling from the sky.
"Lucifer. Sir..." The aura in the room was enough to squash my ego flat. Instead of boasting I shrunk further in Belzeber's arms, pressing against his chest as I stared dead ahead. By the sound and pause in the my captives voice, I could tell he wasn't use to coming into the room itself. And probably found it hard to talk to this...this person they called Lucifer.
"What is it, Belzeber...?" The voice was gentle and calming. My ears twitched at the sound. It wasn't commanding by any means. It seemed lacking and tired. Like he said this to everyone else that came to greet him. The man at the desk finally stood, he didn't look much older than Fayt really. His posture was someone what saggy a bit at one point. His armor and appearance gave off a strong meaning of importance. Was this guy Lucifer?
Couldn't be. He didn't have the brawn to be such a important guy! Why I could cleave him in two in three seconds flat!
"I brought the smallest one as you asked," Belzeber brushed a few bangs out of his face a cocky look threatening to spill forth form the calm demeanor. "If I may be excused to go and retrieve the other one you requested..." I blinked. There was another one of my comrades coming? Joy! I wouldn't be alone with this creepy jerk. Acting all high and mighty like he was some sort of god!
"No, I rather see him alone. I'll make do with this brat.." Lucifer drawled out ever so slowly coming closer and closer. My hair on the back on my neck stood upright as I shivered.
"Of course. Should I stay outside and wait sir or...are you comfortable with an audience?" Belzeber was met with a glare that could make Albel have competition before he set me down on the floor and turned on heels for the door. The bang from the exit announced that it wasn't going to open until this man was done speaking. I shriveled up like a prune as he looked at me with eyes that...that... I don't know what but he was giving me a creepy look!
"So your Roger S. Huxley from the Lost City of Surferio. One of the Menodix inhabitants on Elicoor II. Correct?" I clammed up, shaking my head furiously. I wasn't going to speak to this guy! He may be a human but he's not a real man! Lucifer kneeled down, fixing me with a calm stare, reaching out to touch my arm. Any part in reach.
Of course he could be disease ridden!
Gods, even that was a lame excuse to back away...
My shoes scrapped against the clear floor as I inched away enough to be out of temporary reach. His blonde hair seemed to block a sudden more expressive and violent look. Hopefully I was seeing things. I really do... "What's wrong. Does my own creation not look pleased to see his creator?" His tone had a sharp edge to it like a swords blade. I found myself wincing as I cleaned my ears out with a finger. He can't be the owner/creator could he? This cheesy lame o with ego bigger than mine? Who thinks he's superior? Gimmie a break!
"I'm not your creation! I'm just another person in my village!" I argued fruitlessly against him. I knew that I was something of his imagination programmed, but, I was real wasn't I? "Besides, you have no right to say what's not true!" I was grasping at straws here. Not good enough argument on my part. His gaze and height and just overall look intimidated me to no end!
"Are you?"
"Yes I am. I can vouch for myself without you to tell me otherwise!" I snarled.
"Hmmm, you were based off a young girl I remembered long ago that died of an illness much like Ameena's. Amusing to see you rebelling to your master..." he rubbed his chin staring off into space. A world he probably could only understand.
"I'm. Not. Your. Creation! Get it through you skull! I know humans have horrible ways to understand the concepts sometimes but you have got to be the biggest jerk I've ever seen I..." I trailed off, voice dying away as he was instantly beside me. Like he'd move as fast as light speed. Grabbing my arm and twisting it painfully behind my back keeping one hand pressing down, nearly clawing into my skin. I think I went a little out of line!
"You shouldn't upset me little one...as your creator I know every point and being that would make you squirm and beg for forgiveness..." He murmured huskily as I cringed mentally. This guy...this person need a lot more help than what Albel needed! Hell he could top Cliff's gaining weight problem! He need some serious mental help!
I struggled, turning around enough to face him. Leering at him with a very defiant look. "I wouldn't beg for forgiveness even if I was paid to do it." I was saying bold words but I couldn't back it up enough without my trusty weapon. Than I'd clobber this loser!
"You wouldn't...?"
"Hell no. I'm not afraid of anything!"
"Are you sure my little kitten?"
"Yes. I. Am. Now let me leave!" I twitched uncomfortably. He was getting awfully close to me...
"I'm afraid I can't..." he brought me back with surprising strength for that kind of man and status. He didn't look like he could lift a DESK by himself! Let alone me! I fidgeted as he wrapped secure arms around me, pushing the helmet off until it clattered to the ground with an audible 'clunk' that seemed to echoed around. "You see. You're the youngest and easiest to manipulate next to my master creation..." he kissed my forehead. That was the last straw. This man is going to rape me! Where's Fayt when you really need him?
"Fayt..." I pathetically murmured trying to ignore the kisses going down my neck. If it was my mother that'd be a lot different. But this was a complete and total stranger! I felt tears welling up as he smoothed down my messy brown hair, hair that finally got to breathe after being under that helmet for so long. He was gently, treating me like a fragile doll. "Why do you rebel? Have I not provided with everything you need?" I whimpered as he bit down on my neck and instantly started wailing like no tomorrow.
I'm no crybaby by nature but I secretly hoped someone would hear me and save me from this...this...
This horrible demon!
And that's just putting it NICELY!
Prayers answered! "Lucifer... What are you doing?" I heard a female voice, she sounded a bit unnerved and surprised. And probably a bit disgusted as she addressed the man formally. Without the 'sir' or a polite and cooperative tone. I felt his grip loosen around my arms and sniffled looking pathetic. Bringing up one of my free hand I rubbed my tears away as my ears drooped even more.
If I knew this was going to happen I never would have joined Fayt!
"Dear Blair..." I glanced through blurred eyes to look at his face. He seemed irritated that he was disturbed, and it wouldn't have taken a genius to understand the position to get the actual picture! "I was just getting to know my creations. There's nothing wrong with that is there...?" He asked in a hushed tone, lips licking away the blood from his lips. He stood just as fast knocking me over so I laid on my back, looking like a dog waiting for a treat.
A treat to get the hell outta here!
"You shouldn't do such things to them! They're living creatures just like our selves. Even you must know how hard it's becoming to influence and alter their world. Why do you continue to do so anyway?" The platinum haired woman put her hands on her hips and glared coldly. Wow she works here and has the gale to stand up to someone like that. That would have taken guts!
I rubbed my neck as they exchanged comments, shuddering as I felt the same sticky substance dripping all the way down my neck. With a lower lip trembling I crawled over to the strange woman and hid behind her legs, clutching them so much that the fabric started to rip.
"Because they are mine to do as I please. Beings created should obey their creator. If they don't, than I'll do it by force if I must. Rebellion is not an option. Get out of my sight Blair, it's an eyesore whenever I look at you and you're love for their pathetic tiny universe."
Nice to know how much feeling this loser has!
The remaining tears trickled down my face as I wiped them on Blair's pants, hoping she wouldn't kick me for wetting them a tad. But I needed something to hold onto. I needed something to help get rid of every bad memory this place would bring...
A/N: WOOT! Bet no one can top Lucifer P Okay so far the pairings shall be drum roll
Lucifer/Albel/Cliff, Fayt/Maria, Fayt/Sophia (Gotta juggle the main character around XP) Roger/Sophia, Cliff/Albel, Lucifer/Albel (definite. Sorry folks XP) But overall I think Cliff/Fayt, and Roger/Sophia, and somehow Maria/Someone else. Yes more weird pairings XPPP
Hope you all loved this chapter. The next one will blow you're MIND away XD and thank Youko for helping me get through that pinch and helpful attitude to motivate me to move along in the story 3 love you XDDD
Youko Mistutama: Wrong story? Night does funny things to me but –pats- I know what you mean. And you like exploded and got on my case filling my poor muse so much it exploded! XD poor thing,...
Minako: Mu! I'm glad you like it. I'm hoping a lot of people will appreciate this and hopefully do more of the "what if" fics. With you know things that could have a big impact on the story. But yesh, I get what you mean. My brain is just slow (its like...11:36pm right now ) but yeah XD
Gorbash: Wow eight try? Well I kinda got to the point that if you use Albel, run away and use air slash form afar. Equip 2/3 magic casting time thing accessory and give Albel the dated tome (or whatever gave common support symbols) and healed form afar. You shouldn't have too much problem save for MP kill. But yes. Sophia wasn't on my likable characters. But I can tolerate her. But feel sorry for poor poor Roger XP
Pretty Arbitrary: Cliff/Fayt huh? I'll be sure to at least include some to please you XD no pairing should be left out. But yes ...-shudder- the kitten comment. No one mention it. It scares me Xx and I had the volume cranked up, hoping id hear Albel and instead this Fat THING invaded my screen ugh Xx. Good luck with the game. This doesn't contain many spoilers but err. Try and hurry and get past this part XP...
Shartae: I'm glad that I got through it without too much hassle. Problem is with her. it's just like.. omg X-x what a –cough- And yeah. First impressions...but most of the characters were cool. :D Hope you continue reading
Thanks for all the generous Reviews (I should be happy people put aside a minute to write a review or even a few seconds ; )