Darkstar rolled in his sleep, laying in a pool of sweat on his bed. He tossed and Turned, mumbling strange things. His hands swiping in the air. But In his mind things where much different.....
The Massive city was a sea of Flame, Converted C'tan soldiers Rushed In every Direction, Buildings collapsing on ever street block. Bodys lay strew throughout streets, most with Bullet wounds, others with sword cuts or missed limbs.
He stood there Surveying the Damage and destruction, he was soon joined by three warriors, All weilding Swords, and strapped with guns and gernades. " The Capital city is pretty much cleared, all of them fought to there deaths, none converted " one spoke as he kicked a mans body over, his chest had a long cut across it.
" We don't need there filth anyways, are the MOX Bombs set? " Darkstar asked, the three nodded and handed him a small computer, showing the placement of at least four dozen five hundred megaton MOX bombs. He punched in a command code and a timer started, fourty five minutes until detonation.
As the group made its way back to there ships Black storm clouds began to gather Lighting started streaking from the sky, Thunder roared, Darkstar new something was not right, looking around he noticed a figure walking through the sea of flames twords them, as he got closer, and exited the flames, darkstar new who it was, and hoped he would see again, the long silver hair, black cloak and that massive sword.....
" Its good to see you again Darkstar... " the man said, smoothly with a evil smirk, " Sephiroth, why don't you just die like the rest of your people, what the hell do you want, your beaten " Darkstar smirked looking at the piles of bodys in the ruins.
" What I want is what you have given to me Old freind, the power to trave the darkness of this universe, and youse the dead as my vessel " he smiled and lifted his arm into the air, as he did the storm began to twirl around him, Tornadoes of black cloud spirled down around the city, fanning the flames increasing there size, generateing a massive Firestorm.
As the flames increased, the bodys of the dead gave off what looked to Darkstar like, steam, that went straight to sephiroth, " Yousing them won't help you, gather all the souls you can, there isn't enough to save you from a dieing world fool " Darkstar Barked.
He smiled, " Lets find out " and he droped his hand, and sprang forward sword raised, he was to fast, Darkstar reached for his weapon as Sephiroths sword came down....
But was stoped, a massive blade shielded him, looking it was Jathy, one of the Elites Darkstar kept with him at all times. Sephiroth grinned, and began a furious offensive against him, Kethern and Lurtiz join Jathy, all keeping him busy, Sephiroth laughed and in one massive swing through all three off him, Kethern landed in a pile of rubble, Lurtiz created a four foot wide crater in the concrete where he landed, Jathy was thrown into the burned out building, smashing through four pilons, he smashed into the wall, dizzy, and coughing up blood he tried to get up , but it was no use, his left arm was broken and he right knee dislocated, looking out the hole in the wall, he saw sephiroth stairing at him.
" I have a present for you " pointing his right palm at him, a mass of energy gathered, forming at his palm, when it grew to the size of a bowling ball, he released it, sounding like a loud gunshot, it streaked into jathy at blinding speed.
Darkstar only saw it enter, and heard Jathy scream as a massive blue and green fireball blewout the hole floor, and imploded the building. As Sephiroth landed, Lurtiz Rushed to the offensive, In a beserk rage he kept Sephiroth on the defensive, burst of energy shattered off there swords as they met, But Lurtiz was to enraged, and reckless, he made a mistake, even Darkstar noticed, and sephiroth took full advantage.
In an instant, and a wet slice of his sword, Sephiroth lopped of Lurtiz's left Arm, and not missing a beat, He hit Lurtiz high into the air like a baseball, almost two hundred feet, Sephiroth smiled, pointed his had twords Lurtiz, and moments later, all that remained of Lurtiz was a warped black sword falling back to the ground.
Kethran ran to shield Darkstar, " Tell me what you cherrish most old freind, and I will make sure to let it die slowly " Sephiroth grinned. Seeing visions of his homeworld, of freinds and relative his face bluched with rage. Kethran Charged, attacking with all his might, but to no avail, with tw swipes and a stab to the chest Kethran dropped his weapon, Still alive he flailed on Sephiroths sword, the tip was inbeaded in Kethrans Spine. Sephiroth lifted his sword into the air and moments later Kethran bled out.
Looking at the Timer, Darkstar new he only had moments befor it was to late to escaped the planet. " You may kill thousands of C'tan, but we will live on, old freind, and you will die with your world, I hope you never Find peace in the afterlife " Sephiroth smiled as a C'tan transport landed right behind Darkstar, and lowered it bay Ramp.
As Darkstar fled he looked back to see Sephiroth stairing at him, with a look of hatred on his face. Seconds laters the Bombs went off, Ripping masive chunks of the planets Crust off its core, and moments later the the Cetras homeworld exploded, sending billions of Tons of Rock In every direction, leaving a cooling planet Core.
But then there was a voice, " you remember now don't you " she said, In a flash Darkstar was on the empty bridge of the Oblivion, there was a Old women standing there, " You two where freinds once, divided by ideals and causes, and now your freind seeks a partner to Hunt you again " the Old women turned around, a C'tan.
" Who are you " he asked, she smiled and very slowly walked over to the captains chair and sat down, " I am a Seer, I can fortell the future, and your future is dark indeed " Darkstar walked up to her.
" What are you talking about old women " he barked, she simply smiled, " Your close freind turned enemy, and the Miralukan, they will be the death of you and all you have worked for here in Sirrus " fustrated he pulled the women out of his chair.
" You had better start making sense or I swear to god! " she just smiled, " Its already begun, you have fought the Ancient Crystal juggernaughts of the Miralukins, and aided your oldest freind in slaying there master, " he cut her off," What do you mean there? "
" Luciaden, one of the final hopes of his people, waging war on the C'tan way of life, and Sephiroth of the Cetra, slayed on his homeworld by your weapons,both probably unwilling to work together, but both have the same goal, the first peices have moved, but now its your Turn "
" On one end, a freind turned enemy, the other a man who would kill every C'tan possible if given the chance " Darkstar shaked his head, " But you said hes dead, that he died on his homeworld, how can a dead person be a threat? " The Seer stood up and started pacing around the Bridge, "He did, but you see Cetra have a funny way of not completely dieing " she paused, " There dead world sat in Omega-47 for hundreds of years, until the Corsairs came and tried there hand at making a colony there "
" And the hole time, his spirit sat silently there, waiting for a proper suiter " There was a sudden digging pain in his Mind, like a rake was being drawn across his brain, It was soon joined by the peircing scretch, like nails being scratched across a chalkboard, It was unbareable. Then in an instant it was over, he could feal heat all around him.
Opening his eyes, he was surrounded by Flames and ruins, looking around all he saw was destruction, then there in the flames, there was a man, then the pain returned, he felt his nose bleeding, so much pain, " See who he has choosen to fight you " closing his eyes from the pain he crumbled to his knees, then as it slowly faded he heard footsteps come straight up to him. Partially opening his eyes, he say someone kneeling in front of him, the a hand gently grabed under his chin and raised his head so that the two where looking at each other.
There Darkstar saw glowing green eyes, and a familiar face, Kristy she grinned as she spoke...." Good to see you old freind......"
To be continued
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