He was playing with a few kids. Smiling, laughing and telling jokes to them and singing to them. His expecting wife stood and watched and smiled when ever he had the chance to look at her. Then... They where engulfed in mad, crazy red flames. He screamed. The kids cried, "IT HURTS!" "MURDERER!" "IT HURTS!" He looked back to his wife, and there she transformed into a Meta-being. Lost... It was what he felt as his face was eaten away by the flames. She no longer held a loving heart that he once knew. She was crule, ugly, mindless and heartless. And his son was lost... They both were... gone... Never to be regained... His whole life ruined. He was spared his life and dumped on the outskirts of the outterworld,where he rapped banages around his burnt hands and face. From then, he became lonely and emotionless...
The Baroquemonger opened his eyes slowly, staring at the young, innocent boy, who had tears in his eyes, which softly dripped off his face. He would have looked like him, the Baroquemonger tought, reaching out to the blued hair boy and patting his head softly.
Now... this is when the real story begins...
The Insane Crystals
You lived... I died... You lived... I... Star screamed as his heart pumped wildly. It felt like his body was burning from the inside. The day that I died... our last day together, brother. My death... It still hunts me... "GRAAAAAHHHHH!"
Do you remember-
"NO! I DON'T!" Star scream at the voice in his head as the pearl shaped tears ran down his face and onto the floor.
Have we forgotten that "Scar?" The angel's voice sounded. Star threw his hands to his head and threw his head back as he gave a blood curdling cry while being ingulfed by the flames in his abdomen.
A boy, no older than fifteen, was standing dumbly in the middle of the outter world. His blue hair was following a small gust of wind. He looked around at the ghost town. "You're not suposted to be here," a loud, slightly unpleasent voice to hear snapped the boy back into reality. The Sentry Angel pointed toward the large tower just a few yards away. "Go to the Neuro tower." The boy pouted like a little kid being told to sit in the corner, and stuck out his toung as he turned away from the Sentry Angel. The boy walked, and walked. His scarf moving like a ghost behind him and his feet merely sliding on the dirt. The Collecter merely glance at the boy as if he was a strange freak. The boy just walked to the Neuro tower.
"So, you've come," the advance angel said. With wing-spands about forty feet and eyes as crimson as the blood beaten sky was. The Archangel. He glided downward toward the boy, and landed gracefully in front of the Protagonist. His golden hair danced as he flapped, and folded his wings. All four of them. "It looks like you still have a hard time speaking, Star," The Archangel ponited out as the Protagonist opened and closed his mouth. Well, no shit, Archangel. I just had the Baroquemonger set my crystal to 'Exsplosive End',Star thought aloud, causing Archangel to laugh hoarsly. "And that's why we don't ever eat Bom Bones, Star," Archangel managed to said in between laughs. You know what? It was pretty damn funny to see the Protagonist's belly just becoming split open and 'Ka-boom' everywhere. Even the Baroquemonger chuckled at his stupidness. I was only hungery. and plus, I didn't know what it was.
"Yes, but please be more careful," Archangle raised his handand summoned Angelic. "the young man in the back would die from laughter or shock if you keep dying. Meet me at the bottom floor." And with that, his hologam, giving a faint smile, dissapeared. Star took up the Angelic Rifle and set off.
In the shadows, the man watch Star head to the Neuro tower. Nether sadness or anger filled him. He felt worried to let the boy go. He wanted to follow the child into the tower and made sure he was safe. But, he'll wait for him like always. Wait for another crystal to be brought to him like always. Wait to see the face that should have lived after the Blaze like always. The man turned, and walked away slowly.
Oi! There will be some misspells so shh! XD
Anyways, this was orgianaly a story where the Baroquemonger acts like a father to the Protagonist, (My protagonist's name is Star.) And there will be more coming up so Read & Reply (R&R)! Thanks! ^_^