Hey, Hi, Hello, this one took me 2 months to finish. I am sorry for the delays and my slow arse in posting this. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it. By the way, the modified concept art below is made by me. Original Art is credited to real owner, Peter Balogh.
Nonetheless, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter, and if some of you guys didn't like it. That's fine I'll be looking forward to improving myself. Now let's get off to the chapter!
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[AUTHOR DOES NOT OWN THE FRANCHISE AND THE SERIES, EXCEPT ORIGINAL CHARACTERS.]
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[This fanfiction is inspired by "Rising One-Wing Lion of Eostia'' by Danteinfernus and "The Old and New World" by Zae'lah.]
[The author also appreciates any criticism from the readers to improve storytelling and grammar.]
[Have a good day and start reading.]
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CHAPTER 1
"SHOCK"
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"Ride of the Valkyries"
Wednesday, December. 2048
2:28 AM
Somewhere within the Norwegian-Swedish Border...
[Operation: Venom]
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*Swoosh*
In the cold mountains within the Scandinavian region and its unforgiving terrain, harbored a shadow moving in the night. They were swift as the wind, the snowfall neither hindering nor slowing their movements.
Gently, they glided through the twilight, their passage stirring the air with a whisper as they navigated the dense weave of the forest. Ascending gracefully, the back of their torso and feet emitted bright teal flames, mirroring the vibrant glow of their eyes, casting an ethereal light through the underbrush.
*Woosh*
As the figure ascended the rugged terrain, the teal flames flickering softly against the snow-covered ground, they maintained a pace that was both deliberate and swift. The heavy weapon they bore was a specialized rifle, engineered for extreme conditions and distances far beyond the capabilities of standard military armaments. Its matte black finish absorbed the weak moonlight, making the figure and its gear almost invisible against the backdrop of the night.
The terrain grew steeper, but their movements remained unhindered. Expertly navigating the landscape, they found a vantage point—a cliff overlooking a valley that was shrouded in darkness, save for the occasional flicker of light from below where their target was likely located.
Halting its flight, it slowly descended with a soft metal thud.
*Flicker*
*Thud*
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