Warning: If you cannot handle issues regarding religion and stuff like that, please don't read. You have been warned.
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: World Crisis
-Chapter 1: The Bible of Creation-
"Whatever you do, I'm not going to hand this over to you!" a Charmander said, while running away from the darkness. He had angelic wings and they appeared to be stained with blood. He appears to be inuured and he also seemed to be carrying something, wrapped in cloth.
"Seyfert, you cannot run away from me. Hand it over to me and I shall spare you." a voice behind him said. "Never!" Seyfert shouted back. His body ached every time he moved. Despite the pain, he continued to run, away from this darkness. The darkness seemed to beeverywhere. No matter where he looked, he only saw darkness.
"It's futile. Surrender yourself to the Dark side." the voice beckoned. "I'd rather die than to become one of you!" Seyfert barked, as he continued to run. A purple magic circle appeared below Seyfert. It looked like it has some ancient rune writings around it with the icon of the moon, star and demon...
"Wh... what are you doing...?!" Seyfert asked, alarmed. He stopped and looked at the magic circle. "You know this very well, don't you, Seyfert? For someone of your knowledge, it's impossible not to recognize this..." the voice said cooly. "How... how can you do this?!" Seyfert asked, alarmed.
"The Angels have thought you well, Seyfert." the voice said. Fear began to strike Seyfert as he looked upon this magic circle, which began to slowly rotate below him. Suddenly, a rotten coffin appeared below Seyfert. Before he realized it, he was standing on top of a maggot-eaten corpse. He looked above, the bottom cover of the coffin was embedded with sharp objects that can penetrate almost anything.
"Maiden's Hug... an attack that entraps the opponent in a coffin and thus killing it with sharp objects... those sharp objects represent the hugs of the demon maidens who lost their loved ones before they died..." Seyfert murmured. "Excellent. You do know your stuff..." the voice said cooly. "Before I entrap you in the coffin, hand over the Bible of Creation." the voice continued.
"You're wasting your time, Hades." Seyfert replied. A long silence followed suit. "NO ONE MENTIONS MY TRUE NAME!" the voice bellowed, causing the area to shake.
Seyfert murmured softly. The item he carried shone and disappeared after a split second. "What did you do?!?!" the voice roared. "A simple Teleport... you're lenient enough to let me use it..." Seyfert spoke softly. It looks like he was tired and he used up all his powers.
The cover of the coffin dropped with high speed, the corpse suddenly grabbed Seyfert's feet to prevent him from escaping.
A few seconds after that, deadly silence followed by and the coffin disappeared...
Meanwhile...
A boy woke up from his sleep...
He looked around, surprised.
"Huh? I thought I was supposed to be on bed... not in the woods like this..." he thought. He felt groggy and tried to get up. His legs felt weak, although they were large. "That's strange..." he thought again.
He looked up the clear sky and looked around him.
"Looks like there's a lake... maybe I should wash my face..." he thought to himself again.
As he approached the lake by crawling, he saw a reflection of himself. A pink figure that almost represents a cat...
"What the...?!" he squealed. "I... I'm..." he stammered uncontrollably. This can't be... it's too good to be true...
"... Mew?" a voice behind him fluttered by.
-To be continued-
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: World Crisis
-Chapter 1: The Bible of Creation-
"Whatever you do, I'm not going to hand this over to you!" a Charmander said, while running away from the darkness. He had angelic wings and they appeared to be stained with blood. He appears to be inuured and he also seemed to be carrying something, wrapped in cloth.
"Seyfert, you cannot run away from me. Hand it over to me and I shall spare you." a voice behind him said. "Never!" Seyfert shouted back. His body ached every time he moved. Despite the pain, he continued to run, away from this darkness. The darkness seemed to beeverywhere. No matter where he looked, he only saw darkness.
"It's futile. Surrender yourself to the Dark side." the voice beckoned. "I'd rather die than to become one of you!" Seyfert barked, as he continued to run. A purple magic circle appeared below Seyfert. It looked like it has some ancient rune writings around it with the icon of the moon, star and demon...
"Wh... what are you doing...?!" Seyfert asked, alarmed. He stopped and looked at the magic circle. "You know this very well, don't you, Seyfert? For someone of your knowledge, it's impossible not to recognize this..." the voice said cooly. "How... how can you do this?!" Seyfert asked, alarmed.
"The Angels have thought you well, Seyfert." the voice said. Fear began to strike Seyfert as he looked upon this magic circle, which began to slowly rotate below him. Suddenly, a rotten coffin appeared below Seyfert. Before he realized it, he was standing on top of a maggot-eaten corpse. He looked above, the bottom cover of the coffin was embedded with sharp objects that can penetrate almost anything.
"Maiden's Hug... an attack that entraps the opponent in a coffin and thus killing it with sharp objects... those sharp objects represent the hugs of the demon maidens who lost their loved ones before they died..." Seyfert murmured. "Excellent. You do know your stuff..." the voice said cooly. "Before I entrap you in the coffin, hand over the Bible of Creation." the voice continued.
"You're wasting your time, Hades." Seyfert replied. A long silence followed suit. "NO ONE MENTIONS MY TRUE NAME!" the voice bellowed, causing the area to shake.
Seyfert murmured softly. The item he carried shone and disappeared after a split second. "What did you do?!?!" the voice roared. "A simple Teleport... you're lenient enough to let me use it..." Seyfert spoke softly. It looks like he was tired and he used up all his powers.
The cover of the coffin dropped with high speed, the corpse suddenly grabbed Seyfert's feet to prevent him from escaping.
A few seconds after that, deadly silence followed by and the coffin disappeared...
Meanwhile...
A boy woke up from his sleep...
He looked around, surprised.
"Huh? I thought I was supposed to be on bed... not in the woods like this..." he thought. He felt groggy and tried to get up. His legs felt weak, although they were large. "That's strange..." he thought again.
He looked up the clear sky and looked around him.
"Looks like there's a lake... maybe I should wash my face..." he thought to himself again.
As he approached the lake by crawling, he saw a reflection of himself. A pink figure that almost represents a cat...
"What the...?!" he squealed. "I... I'm..." he stammered uncontrollably. This can't be... it's too good to be true...
"... Mew?" a voice behind him fluttered by.
-To be continued-
