=-Hyperdimension Neptunia: Pursuing Perfection.-=
=-The prologue-=
An overview of the world grants a clear sight over the peaceful world. Divided into four lands and nations, some connected by land, while some by a nice, blue link of sea.
Okay, let's cut to the chase, who wouldn't know Gamindustri, and its four legendary nations: Planeptune, Lastation, Lowee and Leanbox, hm? Had you not, you wouldn't be here!
Our mystical world finds itself in a state of peace, truly. After the events of ASIC and its leader, "Deity of Sin", the whole world calmed down, and for a good span of time, too!
Our CPUs finally found the time to relax and rest, especially in a day such as this one: clear blue sky, like a floating ocean right above their heads, birds chirping happily, their songs an instrument of nature. A couple of clouds dare decorate said platform here and there, and the cherry on top was a fine, cool breeze that would patrol every now and then, scanning the area smoothly and making sure the world remains reinvigorated and nice. Nothing would beat a nice cup of tea and a nice book to read, or an interesting game to complete. And what do you know, maybe some people prefer overworking even in such day! But what mattered is that everything was fine, a little boring, but still a lot better than a stand-off with evil encarnat-
"What do you mean CFW Magic is alive?!"
Oh goddammit! Hide the kids!
"You heard me… I just received a call from Meito about some woman with a lot of weird goth-y makeup, an eye-patch and a huge scythe in hand," IF spoke up, she was having a video call with all four CPUs: Neptune, Noire, Blanc and Vert over the appearance of a formidable foe presumed dead.
"Oh come on, Iffy! Making all this unnecessary ruckus, it could be just some weirdo who looks just like her, y'know how emo kids are like nowadays…" The CPU of Planeptune: Neptune spoke up, she showed no signs of clear concern and accompanied her statement with a casual shrug.
"I don't know about you, Neptune, but I would much rather deal with today's problems than leaving them for tomorrow." A quiet voice was heard by the other four, its source none other than the CPU of Lowee, Blanc. She calmly addressed Neptune's statement, her expressions emotionless "I don't mind checking it out, if it is to make sure a life threat isn't on the loose."
"I agree with Blanc, it would be in our best of interests to investigate this sighting. Should it prove right, then we will find ourselves at an advantage, as defeating her should not prove too hard with all five of us, especially if we assume that it hasn't been too long since her revival." A mature voice followed. Vert's features were serious and unwavering, the woman knew when it was time to drop her casual and perverted demeanour.
"Then it's settled, let's go." Nodding confidently, Noire, with a decisive tone, stood up from her chair. She disconnected from the call and put her Laptop on sleep mode before shouting: "Uni, I'm heading out, please take care of any business for me."
Lowee:
The goddess of white wasn't any different, putting on her heavy coat and iconic hat, Blanc's expression calm and collected as always. "Mina, please take care of things while I'm gone."
Leanbox:
The most mature of the four was to set off as well, she elegantly stood up, folding her hands together, the expression from earlier turning kinder and more gentle, maybe as to not worry a certain oracle? "Chika?~ I'm going out for a walk, please take care of any sudden quests for me, dear."
And last but not least…:
"Oh geez… You ladies are such worry warts…" Unlike the other three, our casual CPU playfully plops out of her seat, both hands behind her head. She hums her way out of the basilicom, a smile always decorating said girl's features. "Ah well, I can go for a nice little flight in this good ol' day!" She muttered, carelessly leaving her computer booted.
Alongside the four Goddesses and their aerial view, a most trustworthy guild agent took upon herself the duties of pursuing at a ground level, her Katars sharp and ready, IF departed as well.
None of the five knew what the future was truly holding for them… How strong has Magic become? Is she alone? Is it even CFW Magic to begin with? One thing was certain: They will never rest before making sure Gamindustri is, and will always be safe.
Truly… When your loved world and its people are being threatened, then that alone will act as a spark, a spark that will light up the sleeping fire within us, a fire that never dims, the will and determination to protect others!
But…
No matter how strong such fire is, under certain circumstances, it dwindles further and further. With strong and merciless cold winds, the fire eventually… Perishes.
My world is a ruin.
I'm at a stand-off with the one I can't defeat.
My eyes are a blur, my body hurts, my consciousness is about to fade...
"What are you fighting for, Mollie?!"
I might just die here.
But I can't give up…! Not yet...
"You lost!"
I have to keep pulling through…
For them.
"Your allies are dead!"
For mom…
For Mia…
For Jay...
"Your loved one have perished, and your world has bitten dust!"
I have to keep going.
I can't falter, not any more…
One mistake, and their sacrifices, will be in vein…
"You are all alone... Like me!"
I need to do my best... But...
"Even if you manage to conquer me, do you think you will rebuild this whole world all by yourself?!"
I can't...
I'm too weak to move...
Is this my downfall...? This... can't be... it...
I... can't... lose...
I…
I…
=-Prologue: End.-=
