Normal Pov
The light green mage walked as the light green crystal begin to glow.
"Finally, the crystal has chosen." The light green mage said.
"It's about time." The red mage said.
A man suddenly woke up...in a place that was covered with darkness, he stood on a plate where the same weapons stood before.
"Pick a weapon...chosen one."
He looked up towards the dark sky, "Who's there? What the hell is going on?"
"Darkness is slowly consuming the world...the ancient one is returning, only those chosen by the all powerful elemental crystals can stop it."
"How do I know your really telling the truth?"
"Chosen one...must you always lack faith."
The male walked passed each of the weapons until the spear glowed, lifted itself, and dropped in his hands.
"The Spear of Faith...ironic isn't it?"
"Faith...what does faith have to do with anything?"
"Faithful one, faith...simply believing can change the tide of a battle...just as spirit...faith is a motivation...and an essential."
The male looked around to see suddenly see a moving bulleye target behind him.
"Throw the spear, faithful one."
The male sighed but threw the spear at the target, but missed. He did it over and over, but kept missing.
"This is pointless." He sighed again.
"Faithful one, believe in your weapon, and it will never fail you. Close your eyes..focus on the target and simply believe you can."
The male closed his eyes, after a few moments, he threw the spear...and he hit the target.
Suddenly, the scene changed, he was covered by dark flames...other figures were down on the ground...he couldn't really see them, one who was holding fans stood up.
"Just as Spirit...your faith must rise...forget logic...forget feelings...As a spear, as long as the wielder trusts its weapon and others, it shall never fail."
As the voice continued to talk...its voice muffled as the male closed its eyes and concentrate. At the same time, the one holding the fans closed its eyes, blue energy surrounded it, and light green energy surrounding him. The wind, started to blow as he rised into the air, along with the blue figure...in slow motion..their energy exploded...creating a hurricane.
The scene changed back into the dark realms again.
"Wind is your element...faithful one. As wind...faith, belief, trust, can sometimes...not be there...but it exist. Use that faith...trust in your allies, for your trust...for your faith...shall be an essential when the time comes."
Stitch's Pov
I was still laying in bed as Jumba walked in.
"Ariel and Maria are making full recovery." Jumba sat in a chair right next to my bed, "You should too, but must be taking it easy...Maria stabbed you with poison claws-"
"Jumba, you still haven't explain to me what's going on? Like why is Angel so strong or Death?"
Jumba sighed, "629 is my mistake...you so...I found out that humans are the one of the few lifeforms that can use magic...When 629 or Death as the rebels call him changed this world, he captured a number of my experiments, Angel and Stella were one of them. Even LeRoy was captured. When Death was around, he killed experiments almost daily. He created this disease called Genetic Stigma. Genetic stigma cells are able to give a person incredible strength, tolerance to outer pain, and so forth. But it has big price, for those with it, the increase power begins to tear body apart. Sometimes, the white blood cells over works to rid of genetic stigma cells causing the body to be weaken which could lead to fainting, veins appearing out of no where, arms going numb, and even coughing up blood. Those are just starter symptoms. After that, with a long blast, Death somehow spread GS, affected several hundreds, maybe even millions."
My eyes widened, I've been going through almost the exact same thing, "Is it curable?"
"Maybe, but cure is having hard time to find. I have been using orbs to help strengthen body's tolerance to the GS. Now, Angel has been one of lucky ones. Her body was strong and therefore GS for her, has only strengthen her."
"And Odin?"
"Let's just say that Odin's death is the reason why you and I are still here. About six years ago, I created a sealing box that could see Death in since he was magical creature, so to destroy it. But Death had army."
"Mertle and her gang?"
Jumba nodded, "When sealing Death in, they came out of no where, there was a large blast, it wounded your brother, LeRoy who was under Death's control to spy on us but he was hurt so badly that he was put into a coma, woke up last week. I don't know exact details but Odin sealed Death but died before he could destroy it. Now, Death is out there, sealed. Mertle and gang are trying to find it, that's our goal, to destroy it before they find it."
"ODIN WAS YOUR STRONGEST EXPERIMENT EVER!! HE COULD BEAT ME WITH EASE!! WHO THE HELL AM-" I was interuppted by Jumba.
"We have stronger rebel teams now and weapons that can hurt him and mean girl's team. Odin's sacifirce will not be in vain, 101, I mean Odin...brought us time.. We've been on missions investigating most of their hideouts and bases."
"Wait a minute, if Angel was experimented on, maybe Lilo-"
"No Stitch. Lilo was not capture, it was you that was."
"Huh?" My head was hurting, what's Jumba talking about?
"Little girl or should I say older Lilo was who of the few who remembered everything...she was determined to save you...no matter what...That night...."
"That night...what night?"
"I don't remember all of details...but-"
Suddenly, Clover ran in.
"Jumba, Ariel just woke up, she says she has some important info."
"I'll be there in a minute." Jumba said to Clover, as Clover left, Jumba turned back to me, he stood up ready to leave.
"Wait-"
"Stitch, I can't...I've lots of work to be doing. I don't know what really happened to little girl...but we'll find her...maybe there is a chance...." Jumba started to walk away, "Oh comrades Jack and Lizzie are in bar...you best to meet them there when you are ready. You've done well, Stitch."
I don't know why but I felt as Jumba was hiding something from me, but why? I will find out, and I'll find Lilo....I'll try and remember what happened as Death entered into this World as Darkness and this Painful Genetic Stigma came to be.
