Hyperdimension Neptunia belongs to Compile Heart, Idea Factory, Sega and whomever else worked on it.

Dunno why, I just felt the sudden urge to write this.


Histoire looked at her charge sadly. "Is there no other way?" A shake of a head was all she got. "But..."

A soft, sad smile crossed the CPU's face as she looked at Histoire. "The next CPU Shift period is soon, isn't it?" Histoire nodded. "Do what you can to keep Planeptune running." She looked outside and grimaced as the darkened sky cracked with lightning. "...Histoire..." She sighed softly and walked over to the window, opening it up and allowing a stiff wind to cut through the office, blowing loose papers around.

"Yes?" The blonde fairy asked, looking at her charge sadly. "What is it?"

The CPU paused for a moment, before shaking her head. "Nothing." A flash of light engulfed the CPU before she took a deep breath. "I have to stop this madness. I'll miss you, Histoire."

Histoire bowed her head and felt tears falling out of her eyes as the CPU flew off. "Why? Why do I have to keep watching CPUs that I look over die?" She raised her head and trembled. "Uranus... Good luck."

She knew that Uranus wouldn't return, the CPU had said her plan was to seal away the Deity of Sin.

"All I can do is just watch as the CPUs I'm supposed to guide keep dying or sealing themselves away." Histoire lamented, her shoulders shaking as she let tears fall out of her eyes. "Each generation... Each CPU... All of them..."

Floating out of the room, Histoire made her way to the Sharicite Chamber. She knew that the Sharicite Crystal wasn't likely to have many shares, but she still hoped that there was enough for what she wanted.

As she got to the chamber, she opened it up and looked at the Sharicite sadly. "...Please... I'm so tired of seeing my charges going off to die or disappearing on me. Please... If you really can grant our wishes..." She lowered her head and gripped her dress tightly. "I want a CPU who won't have to die to save Planeptune... No." She looked up, determination in her eyes as she glowed softly. "In the name of the First Generation CPU! I demand that you bring forth CPUs that will not need to die to save the world."

Histoire didn't know if it would work.

All she could do was hope and pray.

Shortly afterwords, she would meet Neptune.


That wasn't funny. Poor Histy.

For those going "wait, this doesn't fit in the timeline.", please note that this is an alternate timeline of events. Plus we don't know what Uranus looked like or anything. Seriously, Compile Heart, Idea Factory, please give us a prequel that shows the time just before Nep and Co. were born into the world.