Lost Heaven, Part One: Awakening
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Kingdom Hearts › Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
4
Views:
923
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Prologue: To Whom It May Concern
WARNINGS: This will eventually become a yaoi…just so you’re warned. There will be some vivid descriptions of self-injury and such beginning in the next chapter...
To Whom It May Concern:
There is only one thing that I want more than life itself, and that is peace. I’ve only been involved in this ongoing war between what is known as “good” and “evil” for a year now, a meaningless span of time compared to those who have spent their entire lives immersed in this battle for redemption and salvation.
Yet, those who have grown old knowing nothing but war, pain, and destruction know how to do nothing else. They don’t know what peace feels like. They don’t know how amazing it feels to wake up in the morning and take a deep breath of air, ready to get out and make new discoveries. New discoveries could be what kill their entire race. They wake up in the morning and thank the gods above that they and their families are alive and able to breathe for at least one more day.
It’s a never-ending vicious cycle.
I will end it.
That is my promise to them.
I was never given the chance to pick a side in this war. I was shoved into the side of “good” because of a prophecy that had been stored in a book for hundreds of years; a prophecy that my mates sought to make false. After seventeen years of knowing nothing but a pain filled mortal life, I was made into a creature that defied all laws of nature. I was the only one who could wield the blade of an ancient angel who shared my name, an angel who had been put to death by his own court for treason and betrayal.
Yet, before I tell you my story, I have a few questions to ask.
Do you believe in angels?
Well, what about demons?
A funny concept I know, and probably something you’ve asked yourself or been asked a hundred times in the past.
But, really.
Angels?
Demons?
They can’t possibly exist…
Can they?
I never would have believed it if my life hadn’t have been thrown right into the center of the war between the sides. The angels of Akari versus the demons of Kurai, or was it the other way around? I had no idea. I was thrown headlong into the war on the side of the angels, my last name ripped away from me, and because of the stupid prophecy, damned to fight against someone I loved, even after everything I had seen him do.
It all started with a poor, pitiful suicide attempt, and the pain that followed; building up until the angels could hold themselves back no longer.
With your affirmative reply will come a generous supply of knowledge from what seems to be a never-ending supply of pain and suffering.
My greatest regards,
Sora Leonheart
Archangel, Seraphim, and,
above all else, Human
To Whom It May Concern:
There is only one thing that I want more than life itself, and that is peace. I’ve only been involved in this ongoing war between what is known as “good” and “evil” for a year now, a meaningless span of time compared to those who have spent their entire lives immersed in this battle for redemption and salvation.
Yet, those who have grown old knowing nothing but war, pain, and destruction know how to do nothing else. They don’t know what peace feels like. They don’t know how amazing it feels to wake up in the morning and take a deep breath of air, ready to get out and make new discoveries. New discoveries could be what kill their entire race. They wake up in the morning and thank the gods above that they and their families are alive and able to breathe for at least one more day.
It’s a never-ending vicious cycle.
I will end it.
That is my promise to them.
I was never given the chance to pick a side in this war. I was shoved into the side of “good” because of a prophecy that had been stored in a book for hundreds of years; a prophecy that my mates sought to make false. After seventeen years of knowing nothing but a pain filled mortal life, I was made into a creature that defied all laws of nature. I was the only one who could wield the blade of an ancient angel who shared my name, an angel who had been put to death by his own court for treason and betrayal.
Yet, before I tell you my story, I have a few questions to ask.
Do you believe in angels?
Well, what about demons?
A funny concept I know, and probably something you’ve asked yourself or been asked a hundred times in the past.
But, really.
Angels?
Demons?
They can’t possibly exist…
Can they?
I never would have believed it if my life hadn’t have been thrown right into the center of the war between the sides. The angels of Akari versus the demons of Kurai, or was it the other way around? I had no idea. I was thrown headlong into the war on the side of the angels, my last name ripped away from me, and because of the stupid prophecy, damned to fight against someone I loved, even after everything I had seen him do.
It all started with a poor, pitiful suicide attempt, and the pain that followed; building up until the angels could hold themselves back no longer.
With your affirmative reply will come a generous supply of knowledge from what seems to be a never-ending supply of pain and suffering.
My greatest regards,
Sora Leonheart
Archangel, Seraphim, and,
above all else, Human