Second Chance Sister

SCS1: Nyx and Noire

Gamindustri. A peaceful and beautiful land made up of four nations each of which is ruled by one of four goddesses.

The Land of Purple Progress, Planeptune is ruled by the sisters Purple Heart and Purple Sister.

The Land of White Serenity, Lowee is ruled White Heart and the twin White Sisters.

Leanbox is known as The Land of Green Pastures and is ruled by its single goddess Green Heart.

Finally is The Land of Black Regality or as it is better known as is Lastation, and it is ruled by the goddess Black Heart and Black Sister.

Yet nearly two years have passed since a terrible tragedy occurred that has made one of the goddesses become much more reclusive, and shut out from everyone else.

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Inside Lastation's Basilicom working at her desk was Noire the goddess of Lastation also known as Black Heart. She had been in a hurry to start working that morning so she had forgotten to put her jet black hair up in the signature twin tails. She had also forgotten to wear her normal outfit, and instead was now just wearing a sleeveless black top and jean pants.

Noire's red eyes scanned the paper she was looking over then signed it putting it off to the side sighing "Another day another boring chore." she muttered having finished the paperwork by now.

Noire then glanced at a picture at a picture showing a young girl that looked just like Noire with the same red eyes and hair in twin tails with black and white ribbons tied around them. She wore a black sleeveless dress with white trimming around the bottom and neck. She long black finger-less gloves and matching boots.

Noire teared up, but looked away slamming the photo down "No. Don't think about her. She's gone." she muttered to herself.

She prepared to get started on the next days work when her office phone began to ring. She looked towards it, but she wasn't interested and let it go to voicemail.

"This is Noire. Leave a message at the beep." The recording of her voice said and a beep is heard.

"Noire this is Histoire. I have been trying for solid week to get a hold of you, and while I don't know if you are still grieving or just ignoring me I could care less at this point." the voice of an angry and flustered Histoire starts.

Histoire is the Oracle of Planeptune which is Lastation's neighbor. Yet truth be told most of the time ever since Histoire became the oracle she had taken over the CPU's duties because said CPU of Planeptune was lazy.

"Now if you don't come to Planeptune by the end of today I will...I will..." Historie continued as Noire smirks knowing that there was nothing that could make her leave Lastation.

"I will send over Neptune day after day until you come here. I will make it her priority to disturb your work. If you think I am joking then don't come today and find out for yourself." Histoire finished then hangs up.

"Okay almost nothing." she thought cringing knowing that Histoire would very likely make good on her promise/threat of sending Neptune their to disturb her.

Noire sighed getting up and left her office. Normally she would have activated her HDD*, but she felt like just walking today, but she let her mind wander.

"Histoire has been trying to contact me for a week. Whatever it is must be important otherwise she wouldn't be this insistent." Noire thought.

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Noire arrived in Planeptune, and her first and only stop would be the Basilicom or Planeptune Tower itself. It stood out as one of the largest buildings in all of Gamindustri.