Post by Reno on Oct 9, 2004 22:42:26 GMT -5
Who knew how much time passed when you die? Adan didn't. he stopped keeping track. he remebered dieing, but he forgot his age. he remebered his mother's death. he remebered his father's smile.
but most of all he remebered his brother Ryten. the most vivid of hi memories are the ones with him. coloring. playing. pretdning. they weretrue brothers, and would hae grown up with a close bond... if they hadn;t been torn away.
Adan still remered it all. He remebered when his neck was snapped. it was amazing it hadn;t killed him. he remebered being dragged by the hair. then he remebered Phillip. his cruel eyes and the hand that held the knife. in a cruel twist of fate he thought he would be allowed to live. after the potion was poured over him and himself healed, thats when the pain began again. he remebered getting beaten then... his stomach was cut open and his neck once more snapped. but this time... he actually died.
Since then, he had been waiting for Ryten to die... and was sorely disappointed when his father died and delievered the news. Ryten wasn;t coming to heaven. he took suicide... and was in hell as a demon. he could understand why, his poor brother probably was tramitized. he himself was, witenessing three deaths. his mother and the two men captureing him. but his mother helped him through it. now he wanted to help Ryten... if they ever found each other.
but now was not the time to think of that. it was time of war once more between the demons. they spread around heaven killing, murdering.
he had Sephiroth a few times, and every time he had been struck with fear and awe at the man;s power. he wasn;t someone you wanted to get angry. he;d never spoken to him... but his father and him seemed to have a friendship thing going on. he was kind of thankful for it. it was Sephiroth who was helping to led the war.
Adan's eyes narrowed. he drew his sword and ran foreward slicing any demons to get pasthim. he hoped his brother wasn;t fighting. if he was... what if he died? he couldn;t bare it! he had to see him! just once at least! it was all he asked for! he had so much to tell him and he missed his older brother so badly... was it too much to ask for?
but most of all he remebered his brother Ryten. the most vivid of hi memories are the ones with him. coloring. playing. pretdning. they weretrue brothers, and would hae grown up with a close bond... if they hadn;t been torn away.
Adan still remered it all. He remebered when his neck was snapped. it was amazing it hadn;t killed him. he remebered being dragged by the hair. then he remebered Phillip. his cruel eyes and the hand that held the knife. in a cruel twist of fate he thought he would be allowed to live. after the potion was poured over him and himself healed, thats when the pain began again. he remebered getting beaten then... his stomach was cut open and his neck once more snapped. but this time... he actually died.
Since then, he had been waiting for Ryten to die... and was sorely disappointed when his father died and delievered the news. Ryten wasn;t coming to heaven. he took suicide... and was in hell as a demon. he could understand why, his poor brother probably was tramitized. he himself was, witenessing three deaths. his mother and the two men captureing him. but his mother helped him through it. now he wanted to help Ryten... if they ever found each other.
but now was not the time to think of that. it was time of war once more between the demons. they spread around heaven killing, murdering.
he had Sephiroth a few times, and every time he had been struck with fear and awe at the man;s power. he wasn;t someone you wanted to get angry. he;d never spoken to him... but his father and him seemed to have a friendship thing going on. he was kind of thankful for it. it was Sephiroth who was helping to led the war.
Adan's eyes narrowed. he drew his sword and ran foreward slicing any demons to get pasthim. he hoped his brother wasn;t fighting. if he was... what if he died? he couldn;t bare it! he had to see him! just once at least! it was all he asked for! he had so much to tell him and he missed his older brother so badly... was it too much to ask for?
