The Green Bites Back
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+A through F › Chrono Cross
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,523
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Disclaimer:
I do not own Chrono Cross and I’m not making any money here either.
The Green Bites Back
The Green Bites Back
Flora_Winters
I do not own Chrono Cross and I’m not making any money here either.
Summary: A young hunter’s soulmate gets possessed by a powerful force that has the Green World bowing to his venomous will. Will he be able to save his crazed lover and his world? Will he be forced to sacrifice one in order to save the other? Which will he choose if it comes down to such a terrible choice? Language, MM, OC, Violence, WIP
Prologue
A violent storm was brewing over a dense forest. It was the only forest left in the whole world of man. Lightning flashed, revealing the dark shape of a crumbling structure.
The ancient temple was abandoned, desecrated, and forgotten. Death and decay hung in the stagnant air like a poisonous miasma. Pain, fear, and rage permeated every stone on the grounds.
Thunder boomed and lightning hissed on acidic wings across the black sky. The rain began to fall, playing as if it were loud music amidst the jungle’s depressed song.
A sudden bolt of lightning forked down from the sky like a blinding spear, striking the roof of the temple, scorching the stone. The very walls of the sunken building began to hum as if it were six voices singing as one.
Molten wrath filled the once grand hall of divine worship. Screams of the dying echoed into the stormy night. The distant cries of the past were alive and shrieking in agony.
I HURT!
KILL ME!
WHY?
MURDERERS!
MONSTERS!
WE OFFER HUMANS NO FORGIVENESS!
THE PAIN!
YOU KILLED US!
WHY HAVE YOU KILLED US?
NO!
It was the many voices of nature. The spirits were crying out for revenge still. Their spilled blood howled upon the winds for retribution. They wanted the disease known as Homo Sapien eradicated. The Green and the Blue would be better without such careless, mindless beasts.
KILL THEM!
DESTROY THEM ALL!
MAKE THEM BLEED!
The rain fell like tears, crying for their endless suffering.
SAVE US!
HELP US!
AVENGE US!
Thunder boomed with a mighty roar and the very ground began to quake. The empty hall was suddenly filled with shimmering lights and wispy phantoms. They were dancing all over the moldering hall. Their colors came from all over the spectrum.
It was as if time itself was suddenly frozen like a glittering winter’s night. The rain was still, frozen in the air like crystal clear droplets. Lightning was blazing across the sky, scorching the clouds in a state of freeze.
Six mighty voices echoed, speaking as one. Sorrow, pain, hate, and fury were their source of power. The ground was still rumbling as the beautiful lights danced with cosmic radiance.
“In order to survive, all living things in this world fight desperately and devour those they defeat. Must one kill other living things in order to survive? Must one destroy another world in order to allow ones own world to continue?”
The shimmering lights began to twinkle like the stars in the heavens.
“The wounded in turn wound and torment those weaker than themselves are. There are only the killers and the killed. The sinners, who are judged, and the victims that do the judging.”
The brilliant lights began to bounce into each other, devouring one after the other. They were becoming one spiritual source of primal power.
“What meaning is there to such a world?”
Thunder bellowed with a great growl. The blazing ball of light took a haunting shape of twisted beauty. It floated in the air on hellish wings of heavenly splendor.
“I am the one who has the power. I am the Killer of FATE. I shall cleanse this blue world of human filth once and for ALL!!!”
Those great wings flapped, spreading out, punching a rift in time and place. Magical wings soared as talons tore their sharp way through space.
To Be Continued.
Flora_Winters
I do not own Chrono Cross and I’m not making any money here either.
Summary: A young hunter’s soulmate gets possessed by a powerful force that has the Green World bowing to his venomous will. Will he be able to save his crazed lover and his world? Will he be forced to sacrifice one in order to save the other? Which will he choose if it comes down to such a terrible choice? Language, MM, OC, Violence, WIP
Prologue
A violent storm was brewing over a dense forest. It was the only forest left in the whole world of man. Lightning flashed, revealing the dark shape of a crumbling structure.
The ancient temple was abandoned, desecrated, and forgotten. Death and decay hung in the stagnant air like a poisonous miasma. Pain, fear, and rage permeated every stone on the grounds.
Thunder boomed and lightning hissed on acidic wings across the black sky. The rain began to fall, playing as if it were loud music amidst the jungle’s depressed song.
A sudden bolt of lightning forked down from the sky like a blinding spear, striking the roof of the temple, scorching the stone. The very walls of the sunken building began to hum as if it were six voices singing as one.
Molten wrath filled the once grand hall of divine worship. Screams of the dying echoed into the stormy night. The distant cries of the past were alive and shrieking in agony.
I HURT!
KILL ME!
WHY?
MURDERERS!
MONSTERS!
WE OFFER HUMANS NO FORGIVENESS!
THE PAIN!
YOU KILLED US!
WHY HAVE YOU KILLED US?
NO!
It was the many voices of nature. The spirits were crying out for revenge still. Their spilled blood howled upon the winds for retribution. They wanted the disease known as Homo Sapien eradicated. The Green and the Blue would be better without such careless, mindless beasts.
KILL THEM!
DESTROY THEM ALL!
MAKE THEM BLEED!
The rain fell like tears, crying for their endless suffering.
SAVE US!
HELP US!
AVENGE US!
Thunder boomed with a mighty roar and the very ground began to quake. The empty hall was suddenly filled with shimmering lights and wispy phantoms. They were dancing all over the moldering hall. Their colors came from all over the spectrum.
It was as if time itself was suddenly frozen like a glittering winter’s night. The rain was still, frozen in the air like crystal clear droplets. Lightning was blazing across the sky, scorching the clouds in a state of freeze.
Six mighty voices echoed, speaking as one. Sorrow, pain, hate, and fury were their source of power. The ground was still rumbling as the beautiful lights danced with cosmic radiance.
“In order to survive, all living things in this world fight desperately and devour those they defeat. Must one kill other living things in order to survive? Must one destroy another world in order to allow ones own world to continue?”
The shimmering lights began to twinkle like the stars in the heavens.
“The wounded in turn wound and torment those weaker than themselves are. There are only the killers and the killed. The sinners, who are judged, and the victims that do the judging.”
The brilliant lights began to bounce into each other, devouring one after the other. They were becoming one spiritual source of primal power.
“What meaning is there to such a world?”
Thunder bellowed with a great growl. The blazing ball of light took a haunting shape of twisted beauty. It floated in the air on hellish wings of heavenly splendor.
“I am the one who has the power. I am the Killer of FATE. I shall cleanse this blue world of human filth once and for ALL!!!”
Those great wings flapped, spreading out, punching a rift in time and place. Magical wings soared as talons tore their sharp way through space.
To Be Continued.