A/N: This is the sequel the Chrono Cross, as I have pictured it. Omega Zeal is my creation, but all characters from either of the Other Chrono games belong to Squaresoft.
My name is Omega Zeal, King of the kingdom once known as Zeal. I am writing this, because tomorrow may be my last day alive.
This is my last chance to capture the important events of my life. Perhaps I should start with the fateful encounter that set all these things in motion.
Things had been going well in my kingdom. But one day, myself as well as the gurus, noticed a odd change in my wife's behavior. She was more easily angered, and seemed to put off her family. Without her knowing, I worked with the gurus in an attempt to discover what had made her change so suddenly.
During this time, she ordered construction of a building under the ocean's surface. Obviously, we were running out of time. But we finally discovered the cause of her change.
She was being controlled by a being of incredible power, whose name I later discovered, was Lavos. The Undersea Palace she had ordered to build was apparently to get closer to Lavos. But with the gurus, I discovered that the beast lying dormant inside the planet was not the true source. It was a being created by the TRUE Lavos, a creature existing between time and dimension.
I knew we had little time, so once again, with the help of the gurus, a portal was opened leading to where the True Lavos resided. I entered wearing my full armor, the Prism armor along with my sword, the Omega Blade. Shimmering with the colors of the rainbow, I confronted Lavos. His power was beyond anything I had ever felt, yet somehow, I was able to get back up each time I was knocked down. after an incredibly intense battle, in a sudden burst of rage, I charged Lavos hitting him with my sword using all the strength I could muster.
There was a loud crack, then an incredible rushing wind. As I looked around, thousands of portal had suddenly appeared. I looked back at Lavos. His armor, which seemed to be his skin actually, had three parts broken from it. One from each shoulder, and a piece from his chest. The piece from his chest flew towards me, and hit me in my own chest. As it did so, it absorbed itself into me.
The other two pieces went into different portals, as did I and my sword. When I awoke, I was in a strange land. I spent the next few years travelling between different times and dimensions, searching for my family. Then I entered another world, and soon found it to be my home world...
