Prologue
I was trying, i was trying so hard to recreate the past, to show my Master how much stronger i am.
The area around me warped, and started to seem like it was bending, pockets of the surrounding environment would disappear, with quiet "pops" but it wasn't coming, the full recreation. Images flowed, as time sped up and slowed down, swords flashed, and froze.
"That is enough, child." My Master said, he seemed nervous
"But Master, i can do more, i really can!" i replied but sweat from coming from my brow, it was getting harder to breath, i felt like my energy was evaporating, it showed on the imperfect recreation, the pockets stopped popping up, and the air started to reform.
"I said that's enough" It was a order now.
"I'm sorry Master, I'm not strong enough"
"You almost achieved it then, don't me modest" He makes me feel better, my Master that is, he always makes me feel better.
"Thank you, Master" i said, smiling.
"Come, child, i must show you something"
I was confused, but none the less i followed him, through the narrow door and down a flight or stairs.
"The basement?" i thought "I've never been down here, and it's so scary!" i started to worry
"Calm, child I'm here" there he goes again, knowing that I'm thinking. I once asked him if he could read minds, he merely said "Minds are not to be read" My Master never repeats himself, nor does he ever say more then he already has.
But still, the basement is a REALLY creepy place, the first night i was here, i swear i heard someone moaning...
"Here we are" he said. We were in a cylindrical room, made of limestone, in the centre of the room, on top of a raised limestone brick stood a pillar with a recess in the middle
"Master, where are we? and what's that pillar for?
"Not even my power is great enough, to go back a thousand years" I got excited now! a thousand years is along time!
"Really Master? what are we looking at?" My eagerness must of been obvious, because he sighed.
Loudly.
"Do not ask two questions in the same sentence, child" i casted my eyes down, and shuffled my feet as i mumbled an apology
"Regardless, were here to see something that's been a huge role in our task" As he said this he pulled out a black crystal orb out of his back pocket -even though it looks small, my Master always pulls stuff out of there- and placed it inside the recess, he then closed his eyes, and his mouth started making movements, like he was talking, except no sound came out. The room started to fade out, turning to black. I always marvelled at my Masters recreations, his never make silly popping sounds...
As the the world blew back into focus, i could see we were standing behind two men, one older and one younger, more like a boy then a man.
"Do you know, where we are, Jeune?" Said the older man to the younger one, I looked up to my Master, about to ask when he put his index finger to his lips.
"Hmmp, fine" i mumbled
"Yes, Master, this is where you found me, and started to train me" said the younger one
"Remember this spot, Jeune. the past is a valuble thing to know, and remember"
"Yes, Maître.....but Maître, why are we here?"
"This is where i will tell you, the secret to how the old ones gained the power to move this land"
"Yes Maître"
"But first, we need to see how mu-" He paused, seemed lost in thought.
"Hmmp, just when it was getting good" I said.
He felt it, before he heard it, time slowed, then sped up quickly, away in the distance, a man with a staff blinked into existence as time regained it's composure.
He had a scar perfectly splitting his face in half.
"Halfslashed" He said to himself
"Halfslashed" heaved his staff, which had a longer handle then it did blade. as he did, he raised his left hand into the shape of a gun, and pointed it at him as he smiled and winked.
"Halfslashed, the forsaken of the gods" He said, as he pointed his own left hand.
"Trigger, your dead"
I am Chise, i am a seeker.
Don't be too rough :D this is my first Fan-Fic, well, story in general, i hope you like it.
And just so you know, Halfslashed power/control thing, is time (Because, well he made that lag fix guide, and i just thought that it fitted)
And to everyone that is in the story, there is reasons for this, you'll find out soon.
And I'm not trying to suck up (for now, and future in the story) i just think off stuff happening, and the characters come later.
I'll hopefully be able to put all of you in my story
Right now i need a black guy to die (All good stories have this) anyone volunteering?
Oh, and sorry for making the Prologue be so long =/ i just tried to create suspense.