A twinkling star

They who traveled across the stars

In space, out of any known universe exist a caravan of "siblings" who wander aimlessly searching for... something. They keep on clinging to one another as if afraid that they might be left behind in the endless expanse of cosmos.

PoV: ??
[Aaaahhh... how long has it been? How long has "Brother" been guiding us in this endless journey? How far are we from our mother, the Umbral Star?]

I glanced at neighboring stars wondering if that's where we'll end up.

[Brother, Brother, is it still far away?] asked my "Sister" wishing for this journey to end and our destination, reached. My "brother" kept his silence. If he even acknowledged our "sister's" question, he didn't show it.

[Aaaahhh when will we reach it]

PoV: No one
Uncountable years went by like dust in the wind. The "siblings" keep on searching, until they find a solar system who has a dying planet, whose planets are steadily losing what little magic they had. The "Brother" suddenly went up in a blinding light, radiating something akin to joy. He ushered his "Sister" to the dying planet.

[Is this our journey ends? This pitiful dying planet?] Thought the middle "Sister" bitterly.

That thought kept on persisting in her mind until the moon that revolved around the planet tried to resist her.

[This... thing... this dust dares to resist our journey? Who are they to resist us? How dare they deny us.]
[hate]
[Hate]
[HaTe]
[HATE]
[HATE]

The child descended upon the moon, with her face full of fury, wreaking havoc upon the being that dares to deny them, the crimson moon fought back with all of their might, they deployed every arsenal they had, capable of destroying all and every creature. Yet, all of that is reduced to nothing to the child's rampage. body, decimated, power, outclassed, brain, invaded.

[Aaaaahhh, how fun this is, fight me more, let me destroy you more!]

[fun]

The child, now supplied with the knowledge of the Crimson Moon's supercomputer, Moon Cell, averted her gaze upon the green planet she's revolving.

[I am Sefar, the second Velber, Destroyer of Stars. I bring destruction upon all who Velber commands me to destroy]

[I want more, no, i NEED more]

[More destruction. More carnage. That planet... yes. It shall quench this thirst]

The child, now drunk in the joy of "living" , wished to drink more of the feeling of joy she's experiencing.

[Fun]

She descends upon Earth and brings destruction at her wake, beings who calls Earth home rebelled, the very Earth itself rebelled against her.

[Aaahh this feeling, i wished for it to never end, fight me more] The child thought gleefully while destroying the very playground she's playing in, beings, no more than toys in her eyes, tossed aside like trash. Animals, Monsters, Gods, Humans, The Planet, all came together to fight her yet it's not enough, it's never enough.

[FuN]

[That red machine. Ares. How fun it was. The thrill of the battle, the grand duel to decide the fate of this world, the despair upon his face, his willpower, aaaahh how i wished for it to never end. Alas, he was not strong enough]

[His sword, His symbol, The Photon Ray, it shall be a good trophy to remember him by]

[FUN]

The child, grinning over her destroyed toy, with a new toy on her hands, started to laugh

[AHAHAHAHA SO THIS IS WHAT OUR JOURNEY WAS SUPPOSED TO BE. AAAHHH HOW FUN, HOW FUN, HOW FUN THIS HAS BEEN!]

[FUN]

Yet near her, "it" stood, the last hope of this dying planet, a human, the most insignificant species on the planet stood tall with a sword, many times smaller than The Photon Ray the child claimed. The child, now noticing the new toy that is presented upon her, has her interest peaked.

[Amusement]

[Is this what the final hope of the planet amounts to? A tiny speck of dust compared the red machine warrior? HOW AMUSING! I WANT TO CROSS MY SWORD WITH THAT SPECK OF HOPE! I WISH TO DESTROY IT!]

[JOY]

The last machine god left, Zeus. Tried to continue on fighting, yet the child tossed him aside like trash. Now having nothing to distract her from her newest toy, she started to play with it.

[Arrogance]

The sword that the human wielded was the last hope that the planet had. With only a fifth of its surface left, The planet, Gaia gave her essence to the last remaining survivors. And with it, The Holy Sword was forged by the Faeries, refined in the depth of the earth, filled with the hope of victory against The White Titan.

And so, the sword was swung. Its golden light bathed the remains of Gaia in its splendor. The light of promised victory, so strong, yet so desperate, so beautiful, and so radiant, swallowed The White Titan whole.

[pain]
[Pain]
[PAiN]
[PAIN]
[PAIN]
[AGONY]
[RAGE]
[DESIRE TO GET REVENGE]
[HOW DARE THEY]

And so the child was put to sleep, her eyes forever closed, body forever cold. Untold amount of time passed since the child was rested and sealed.








"Hey you, what are you doing here?"

Author Notes:
So yeah, an Altera centric fic that nobody wanted. This is the first time I actually wrote anything, so expect issues. For updates, don't expect too much of me. In fact, I have yet to finish making this fic's entire story draft. I currently have about 15? ish chapter drafts finished, but it's still not even close to the epilogue. I plan on finishing the draft first before continuing with the updates. That's enough of my incompetence, now let's talk about this fic. I created this fic because fate is underutilized in the realm of fanfics in my opinion. Type/Moon has given us many ingredients that are underexplored, there are so many things that can be created, yet people don't really use them. They usually just use the same generic fic of insert to the main story, while i don't really hate it, it frustrates me to no end seeing potentials getting wasted. Hell, I wanna see a fic of Neco Arc soloing the entirety of the Olympians, or what happened to the original worlds of the machine gods. Basically, this fic is just a way for me to scratch that ick. Speaking of which, you can use this fanfic as inspiration, hell, make fanfics of my fanfic, that would be cool. That's all, I'm out.

Don't forget to judge me, i like the critics.