Blazblue: Depravity Continuum | By : Kakashifan727 Category: +A through F > Blazblue Views: 5246 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the BlazeBlue(CS, CT, CS:EX, CP or any other sequels ASW decides to make) characters, universe or plot. I am doing this for enojyment and am not making any money off of this. |
A/N: I swear the game's plot keeps changing on me the more I look on the internet to confirm things. Whatever; I give up with 'keeping' to canon and some ideas I just find odd. Why make Ragna technically love his mother? Why? The poor thing can't have a normal relationship that isn't doomed or implied to be incest? IMO, of course but I've never liked that about Japanese media; even when it's done for comedic effect. So expect some OC's for the poor fucker. Then again, I had thought of something like Celica before she was even introduced, lol. At least a healer-type char; it was going to made by Rachel or something. Now I'll make it a collab between her and Kokonoe, using Celica as a blueprint but BS it up. Don't care anymore; keeps throwing new terms and etc and I can't keep up with the light novels and mangas. Might be a chapter or two before we reach CT: I plan to go with the scenes from each scenario in the order I feel that they happen and I looked it up.
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I awoke to sharp pains all throughout my body. Then the acrid stench of burning, no...smoke. The rain pelts my face; stinging droplets that remind me I'm alive. The church had already been burned completely by the time my eyes focused enough to make out the smoldering remains of what had been our home. Why? I still didn't understand...What did I do to deserve this? Why had our life fallen apart? So quickly, I had no real time to register what had happened. But now, lying half-dead on the grass, I began to piece together the fragments of that horrid day. I still don't understand how I'm alive...I thought I lost my arm, but...the intense pain shooting from my right shoulder is coming from something. I try moving my head and turning it to the side. It doesn't look like an arm, but it moves like one when I try and flex it. That small test hurts like hell, and I let out a moan at the intense pain which runs through my body. The weird black thing that has become my new arm feels organic; I just can't place what feels off about it. It honestly looks more like a bunch of ooze shaped like an arm; though it feels slightly solidified. I wonder if tentacles will come out of it or something? Sure looks that way...I can only watch as the black mass swivels and twists, the pain in my body growing as it moves. It glows red for a moment, a strange feeling welling up inside my body. I can see something like veins inside the appendage, glowing and pulsating as the black ooze changes shape. I've never felt like this before, except...“Jin...” I mutter, closing my eyes at the terrible memory. In it, he was no longer my annoying kid brother. The vicious smile of glee on his face when he tore into my flesh with that sword...It wasn't human. He had turned into some sort of monster, a killer. Or at least I bet he would have, if he knew how to use the damn thing properly. Even though our foster-mother said he had an aptitude for ars-magus, that blade's power was something else. It felt much different from the healing magic mother used, completely opposite. Same with that weird guy, that tall bastard. He probably did it; set the church on fire and kidnapped Saya. Bet he made Jin cut off my arm too...No way Jin would've done that on his own. He may have been jealous of me and Saya, but he ain't that stupid. Where are those two now?“Dammit! This...thing...”I curse, the pain from my arm almost unbearable now. I notice my vision is getting hazy, and I can feel the ooze that is my arm start to crawl up to my shoulder. It feels like slime, thick and sticky as it starts to cover my face. The stuff moves into my right nostril and eye. It's choking me and blinding me at the same time. The hell is this? It feels...almost alive somehow. I can feel my consciousness fading, my mind slowly going blank as this thing swarms over my body. I can do nothing...My limbs don't move when I tell them to...I can't even focus on staying awake...I've stopped breathing...the substance choking me...getting into my throat and lungs...I feel pathetic...Is this all I...can do? Just...lay here...and let this...thing take me...? Shit!… … …“This ain't good...Looks like it's tryin' to take over his consciousness. Why'd ya give him the damn thing if this was gonna happen?” The small hooded figure remarked, watching the young man from a distance. The only answer it received was a sigh, along with the feeling of a presence right next to it. Rachel can only smile, her pale pink lips showing off her large teeth and fangs.“Simple. If he can control the power before it consumes him he is fit to wield it. If not...” She broke off, causing the hooded figure to turn her way. She stares into its one elongated pupil, the figure understanding everything from that look.“I ain't killing him, if that's what yer asking. Poor kid; if he survives this he'll have a hard time ahead of him.” The cat commented. Rachel lets out a short laugh, a chuckle of sorts. This only confuses the cat more.“I have faith in him. He won't die so easily; I'll even bet on it, though I'm not much for gambling.”“Oh? It is something that he's made it this far. I'll give him that much,” the cat states, his whiskers twitching.… … …Jin...Saya...Mom...I can barely think, my mind hazy and on the edge of unconsciousness. I keep seeing them, our once happy family. Saya smiling at me as I read her a book under the giant tree...Distracting Jin with some dumb story so he'd fall asleep...Helping Mom and the other nuns do chores around the house...Now it's....Why? Why would someone do that? I can't die here...I need to know why. My mind starts to become more clear as I focus on that one goal. I want to find that asshole who tore my family apart! Anger rushes through me, and I cough up some of that black ooze. It clears my lungs, and makes it easier for me to think. If this thing...has the power of ars-magus...Can I use it? I could kill that guy with this power...I feel it start to recede from my body, though I am still somewhat caked in black slime. Yes...I'll find out who did this and wreck their life...Just like they did mine...I feel the thing that is my replacement arm harden, this time taking on the actual shape of a limb. I will make those bastards feel my pain! Though I dunno where to start...Shit! Goddammit! Whatever. I'll figure it out as I go.… … …“See? He made it through sheer willpower and the primal instinct to survive. Just like a monster; a beast,” Rachel remarks, her grin widening as she feels the power of the Azure subside. The cat-person next to her can only nod his head. He's just as impressed.“He wants to take on the NOL, eh? Can't rightly blame 'im. Still, he'll need training if he's to go up against something like them...” He trails off, watching the boy just lay there, now calmly sleeping once again. He's got incredible willpower. To fight off the Azure's influence with just his mind. I wonder if he can control it...While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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