A Universal Crisis! (Starting to Write)

Chapter 1: Part 1

Chapter One, Part 1: A New and Old Adventure! Uniting Two Worlds!

Gizzy's POV 4 Years Later...

"Hello" Talking

"Hello" Thoughts and Dreams

"Hello" Yelling

"Hello" The Canine Talking

"Hello" Someone Narrating

The sky darkened and thunder split the sky as two different armies faced each other. One was headed by an ageing man with white hair and black eyes, black armor encased his body and the other was headed by a young woman with pale blue hair and blue eyes, a turquoise and white dress was all that covered her and a sparkling turquoise tiara sat upon her head. Beside the woman was what appeared to be a red undead man with pale white eyes, his body tensed as if he knew about the upcoming battle. Thunder struck signaling the beginning of the fight as the soldiers of both sides surged forward. Metal clanged harshly against metal as screams of pain and anger from the combatants filled the air. The once beautiful landscape of towers, cobblestone roads and calming ocean was painted an angry red. The two leaders faced each other the man's face twisted with rage and the woman's calm expression only seemed to anger him more. Before they could fight however they were interrupted by a young man with brown hair and brown eyes his expression one of pure anger as he faced the woman. They exchanged words as the young man's sword was pointed at her heart. After their conversation, he lowered his sword seeming to relax at her words and embracing her before the older man annoyed at the fact that he hadn't killed her took matters into his own hands attacked them. He charged roaring with anger but before he could hurt them a young woman jumped out of the water and took the blow instead killing her. The young man and woman stared at the young woman in horror before the young man turned and attacked the older man, cold fury showed in his strikes. The woman kneeled beside the young woman as their fight continued, the young man was defeated deciding that stepping back was a better idea than continuing the fight. The young woman suddenly woke up as if barely feeling the wound in her chest and glared at the older man yelling at him angrily. The older man stared in shock, mouth barely making words before the young man smacked him in the back of the head with the hilt of his sword effectively shutting him up and forcing him to back away. The three started talking, relief evident on the woman and young man's face as they spoke before his expression changed to shock after she said something. They noticed the sounds of battle ceased and looked around noticing the bodies of soldiers that littered the bloodstained floor. The older man laughed, taunting them on their loss before a commanding voice spoke out stopping them all in their tracks. Breaking through the remaining soldiers ranks was what appeared to a stone creature covered in aging moss, red spots dotted the moss. He calmly walked through the soldiers before coming to a stop before the older man and speaking to the three. The woman was relieved to see him, they spoke as if the soldiers surrounding them did not matter. The older man was shocked about something he said, his sword clattered the ground before he said something in disbelief. The young woman spoke up and the stone man watched her with interest. She spoke to him and what she said seemed to relieve him slightly of a burden he was carrying. The older woman spoke up after they finished gesturing to the soldiers surrounding them who were staring at the stone man in awe. He turned and with two words the whole army dropped their swords as if they were bound to him by some supernatural force. The older man sputtered what seemed to be an apology before the stone man spoke seeming to relieve the man. The soldiers turned and left leaving their dead brethren behind, the older man went to follow before the stone man seemed to command him to stay. The older man stayed lowering himself to floor as the red creature from before popped out from where he had been hiding during the battle. The young woman praised the man for what he had done seeming wistful about something before the stone man snapped something although also seeming slightly upset about what she said. The older man seemed shocked about they had said his expression turning to one of horror before he spoke gaining the attention of the stone man. The older man sputtered as if what he was saying would get him killed, after he said it the woman uttered one word sadly presumably the stone mans name. The young woman said the same thing as they all stared at him waiting for his next move. The stone man turned away from them before walking over to a dead soldier's body, liberating the body of their sword. The older man seemed to try to apologize for something as the stone man walked to him the sword glinting menacingly. The stone man uttered three words seeming to give him time to explain. The older man started to explain his face twisting in anger about something before seeming to apologize again. The stone man turned speaking seemingly to himself before looking at the woman and the two younger before turning to face the older man again. He raised the sword and struck, the older man screamed in pain as sword cut his flesh easily causing more blood to cascade from the wound painting the already bloodstained floor. The older man's screams soon died as his now still body fell to the floor just as rain started to pour draining the blood into the Ocean signaling the end of the horrible war that just took place.