You know...?
When I first came to be born in this world, I didn't even know what I would even look like?
Nor did I have a choice or say so in that matter, to what kind of creature I would be born to be or wanted to be...
All I know for certain was that I was like every other creature who was being born, for I was coming into a completely different world. A cruel and savage world, that would shape me to who I am now...
For my name is Noire, and this is my story.
My story...
Heh, you know I never once thought that I would survive long enough to even have a story to tell?
After all my life was long, harsh, and rather unforgiving. Yet, I am glad to make it this far. I am even blessed for everything that I have, and I have the moon and my memories to thank for that.
Still though, my thoughts and memories always reappear within my mind when I sleep...
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Loudly a distant snap echoed out within an intense looking forest, a cold misty night fog covered the top of the trees in a almost fragile manner. The constant lullaby of singing insects, and the chittering of small mammals within the trees gave hint to the life within.
Solemnly the moon rested high in the sky like always, giving the world a dull glow of light. Unlike its similar but different cousin which was the sun, the moon had a low but majestic white glow which wasn't at all overwhelming to the eyes.
For a vast amount of years, the sun and the moon held a whole lot of importance to the world for it provided light for the inhabitants on the world below. However, the moon was viewed by some as a great door to a lunar paradise when one reaches the end of their life. A beautiful realm so it was told by those who worship the moon, or rather "The Ghost Sun".
"The Ghost Sun is blessing us tonight again like always huh?", spoke a large predator who was a Tyrannosaurus rex. His size was vastly different to his kind, for he was larger and had a rather tougher than normal hide due to the spikes he had acquired from his mutant blood.
Though he was a rex, he looked to be something different from a typical rex. Many have said that he was a giganotosaurus, and looked to be like one and this was due to the blood that he was born with.
At his side was another mutant, for they were a frightening creature to behold. If their size was not enough, then their glowing red eyes were sure to make many flee out of fear. "Yes, I am glad to see it every night."
The voice spoken was eerily quiet and rather soft spoken, but it was quite feminine. Which meant that the one with glowing red eyes was a female, a very intimidating creature as well due to her size and wicked looking claws that she held in her arsenal.
"I am sure that "The Ghost Sun", is just as pleased as you are, Noire.", replied the large mutant rex who gave a kind chuckle as his sinister green eyes closed as a smile appeared on his maw.
"How do you know if it is pleased or not, Crow?", asked Noire with her own small but curious smile.
Crow merely stopped when Noire asked her question and looked upwards toward the moon which was perfectly perched in the limitless star filled sky.
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Crack of Dawn
FanfictionBranching off of the hit series "Dawn of a New Age" and "Rise of a New Age", comes a whole new experience and look into the harsh survival of the conscious. Crack of Dawn takes part in between the two ongoing seasons, as a new but harsh journey unfo...