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A Wolf and a Blade Series:Edit
Recomended that you be at least 15 to read this: Some cursing and violence, but nothing to major.

Chapter 1Edit
I took a deep breath, noting the sour scent that seemed to stain my throat. Looking over the edge of the building, I noted just how high up this roof was, all the people really did look a lot like ants. I shifted my gazed upward, the rugged landscape of buildings seem blend into the horizon due to all the smog.

I turned to face the two figures behind me, seeing the one strapped to the chair was still knocked out. "Viro, you hit him too hard. Do I need to keep reminding you that we're on a schedule?"

"You know I can't help it.” He smirked at me, and one of his canines caught the light of the sun. “Try to keep up next time and maybe I'll let you catch the next one." Even though it was still bright outside, one could not make out his features from under the large hoodie he was wearing. The only thing I could make out was the pair of piercing blue eyes that were locked on me.

“Yeah, I don’t think anyone could keep up with you.” I joked, “The ability to run on all four legs kind of gives you an advantage at times.” I was rewarded with a dull growl, which only made me laugh at his attempt to scare me.

We both fell silent as we heard some groans from our guest.

“He finally awakes! Viro, would you do the honors?” I asked.

He nodded and picked the man and the chair up with one hand, and then casually held it out above the busy street.

Our captive slowly regained consciousness, and a yell of alarm escaped him as he realized where he was. “What! Let me down!”

“Bad choice of words.” Viro said harshly, “You’re looking at a thirty story drop at the very least.” The man let out a small whine, signifying the state of helplessness he had fallen into.

“Now we need you to tell us about some of your clients,” I added, “Or you get free sky-diving lessons. So start talking.”

“What is this about? Are you people crazy!” the man yelled, as sweat from his forehead began to trickle down his pudgy face. “I’ve had hundreds of clients in the past!”

I motioned for Viro to take off his hood, and as he did, the bald man’s face whitened. The head of black wolf snarled at its prey. “What? You don’t remember us? Oh, wait! The wolf head is new, isn’t it?” Viro said, maintaining the snarl.

“Now I think you know exactly what clients we’re talking about, so make this easy for yourself. This is your last nice warning you are going to get.” I warned.

“I don’t know! I promise I didn’t know they would...” The man began with a sob. He looked at the two of us one last time and stared down past his feet. “What did they do to you?”

“Well, after you sold us out…” I stopped for a dramatic pause, “your friends down at the labs decided to test out some of the technology they’ve been working on. I’m sure you know all about their studies since you’ve been supplying them for the last few years though.” I stopped again, a burning hatred beginning to rise up in my chest.

“They cut us up. They took out most of his guts,” I explained, motioning at the wolf-man. “They let him run dry of all his blood... That’s the last I saw of him as they preformed a similar things to me. When we woke up: he was like this, and I…” I stopped, my voice trailing off.

Viro cut in, “He doesn’t need to know anything Tulwar, so shut up. He’s just buying time.” He said, obviously not liking the recollection of past memories.

The man just sat there speechless for a moment. “Are you going to kill me?” he asked pitifully.

“Probably.” The two of us said in union.

“Then what’s the point? I’m dead either way.”

“Well, let’s see. If you don’t tell us, we could always do this.” Viro said, letting go of the chair for a moment. Catching it with his other hand, he chuckled as the man screamed and his eyes began to water.

“Fine!” He said, his voice breaking. “I’ll tell you what I know…” He began to sob, “They a terrorist group, their obsessed with natural selection and biology and crap!”

“We know all that! I’m a fucking wolf now! Remember?!?” Viro roared, losing his temper. Claws extended from the fingertips of his gloves, digging themselves into the man’s back. “Where are they?”

The man had even more tears streaming down his face, “I don’t know! They send me a message over the phone when they want us to deliver the supplies!”

“Alright, bring him back Viro.” I said, and on cue he pulled the man back to the rooftop. “Check his pockets for his phone and wallet.”

The man was now sobbing in relief, and after searching his pockets we found two phones and a wallet. I threw the things into my backpack and Viro pulled his hood back over his furred head. “So you’re going to let me live?” he said hopefully.

My face turned red, revealing my pent up hatred for the first time. “And risk you selling us out again? F*** no!” I turned and kicked the chair hard, sending it tumbling over the roof.

Over the screams of the man falling to his doom, I looked over at Viro. “Hey, I pulled fifty bucks from his wallet… Want to get a pizza?”

Origins - Part IEdit
This story explores the creation of Misery and how she became the being she is today - it is not recommended for people who have strong spiritual beliefs or are fairly young due to it involving cosmic themes that may offend some (there is no reference to actual religious figures or organizations): it also has a fair bit of abstract thinking so it helps if your willing to suspend belief a little and imagine the universe as being more.. fluid.. than most would think.

Before The BeginningEdit
Long before the age of man the universe was still young, the planets had just began to spawn the first primitive civilisations - they gazed upon the infinite wonder of creation with equal parts curiosity and fear, they looked to the great Powers That Be to guide them and teach them yet these mysterious beings never interfered, preferring instead to watch as the fledgling races began to grow.

For generations this cosmic balance was waged - the young species learnt to abandon the "star gods" and sought their own destinies, building cities and learning to evolve without aid, the Powers That Be watched in silence at this and knew it was good: their masterpiece was almost complete.. yet neither the gods nor the young races could be prepared for the darkness that would soon befall them both..

The disaster struck without warning or reason and shattered the balance almost at once - a troop of Eodians, normally peaceful swamp-dwellers, rose out of their village and attacked a neighboring Plinyax settlement - the raiders burned homes and scattered families, beat their enemies within an inch of their lives and stole valuable food and resources before returning to the swamps: the first act of war had been committed and the Powers That Be at once became uneasy - this was not part of their plan..

In the following days things worsened as the Plinyax grew fearful and paranoid, building ever more elaborate defences and in desperation began to return to the worship of the "star gods" to protect them, meanwhile the Eodians became ever more bold and savage - attacking their neighbors with ever increasing malice until in a moment of madness the Eodians committed the first act of mass murder, driving the Plinyax to near-extinction.

Unable to stand and watch any longer the Powers That Be descended upon the mortal plane and did what they felt had to be done to stop the chaos that was threatening their masterpiece, they combined their formidable psychic powers and forcibly ejected the negative emotions of the Eodians and every other race effected by the terrible war and tossed them into the depths of time in the hopes they would never again resurface in the minds of mortals.

The Powers That Be then exiled the Eodians to the furthest regions of space as punishment for their crimes and forbade the other species from ever mentioning their existence again - the great "star gods" then bestowed upon the young races the power of speech and language so they could communicate with words and not violence, then the old ones vanished back to the stars, content that they had averted the destruction of their masterpiece.

However even the gods made mistakes and in their haste to preserve their masterpiece the Powers That Be had forgotten that once darkness had been brought into creation it could not be so easily removed - the evil thoughts and emotions that had been sent flying across time began to merge and warp under unseen forces, linking together like a spider's web and wrapping around themselves until after an age of spiralling through time the psychic mass had taken a form and personality: Misery had finally been born and the universe would never be the same again..

The Coming Of MiseryEdit
By the time Misery had entered the universe again the young races had once again grown, managing to recover from their dark past they began to form the first true civilisations and Misery saw this progress - still largely formless and without gender Misery hurled itself towards an inhabited world and at once the skies darkened as a bolt of darkness crashed into the ground, shattering the surface and sending thick clouds of smoke into the sky as the shadowy mass warped and shifted in place until at long last Misery emerged from the ground in the form of a humanoid female dressed in primitive armor, her face concealed under a metallic mask: the figure gazed upon the land and walked towards the nearest outpost to speak with the world's inhabitants.

As she approached the outpost a troop of tall grey-skinned beings approached her, dressed in the style of medieval monks and having glowing yellow eyes - they observed the stranger with interest and bowed towards her as they stopped.

"Welcome to Hyboria, stranger - we are a simple people.. who may you be and what brings you to our lands?" they said, their voices still so full of innocence and youth.

"I am but a simple traveller seeking refuge, I ask only for shelter and food.." Misery replied, already looking over the creatures before her with unnatural calm.

"Then come, you are welcome here traveller.." the beings replied, motioning Misery towards the outpost and walking in front of her - turning their backs but keeping a reasonable distance.

Misery paused for a moment and although unseen by all due to her mask a faint smile spread over her concealed face before she followed the beings..

"We saw the smoke in the sky and became curious, it is not often we have visitors from beyond the stars.." one of the monks said as they led Misery into the outpost, motioning towards a small hut-like building.

"Our people have often dreamed of travelling across the stars, perhaps you could teach us traveller.." another of the monks asked as they sat down at a table within the building.

"The stars are tiresome, dim beacons in a sea of darkness - why would you wish to travel there? it seems you have plentiful bounties here on this world.." Misery replied as servants began to supply food and drink.

"Ah but traveller you are looking at it all wrong, the stars are gateways to new worlds - the answer to dreams our people have sought since the days of our ancestors.." a monk replied.

"There are a great many dreams to be found amidst the stars but a great many more nightmares.." Misery noted - to her mild surprise this arose a soft chuckle from a few of the monks.

"You should look upon the stars in a more positive light, traveller - as long as the Star Gods watch over us there is always hope to be had" a monk said with a smile before the conversation broke away and the group began to feast - save for one..

Misery simply looked upon the monks and swirled the mead in her cup slowly as her thoughts became occupied with something even she could not fully grasp.. Star Gods? .. she knew that name, it filled her mind with feelings of rage and perhaps even fear.. Misery narrowed her eyes slightly..

"as long as the Star Gods watch over us there is always hope to be had" - the sentence rang in Misery's ears and she clenched the cup of mead before finally taking a deep drink, that night she would feast and on the dawn of the new day she would take leave, she would find these "Star Gods".. and they would be the first to suffer..

The Fall Of The GodsEdit
As the sun rose in the blood red sky Misery stood in silence, staring out into the horizon - her hosts were still asleep after a long night of festivies and she had time to ponder things more: she began to remember the past.. the endless spiralling of space and time as she was sent tumbling across the boundaries of infinity by unseen hands, she remembered the feeling of being ripped out of the infant minds of the young races - alone and confused.. she had been banished before she had even been born - condemned by beings that had decreed her a monster, now at long last she had the strength to confront her ancient adversaries, at last vengeance was within her grasp..

"..something troubles you stranger?" a small voice spoke out, Misery glanced over to see a young girl dressed in medieval clothing - like the other inhabitants of this world she seemed so innocent and youthful.

"do you believe in destiny, little one?" Misery replied, glancing back towards the sunrise.

"I believe we choose our own destiny, stranger - if we did not then what would be the point of living?" the girl replied, tilting her head slightly.

"..then you are wise beyond your age - tell the others I had to take leave" Misery noted.

"You mean you won't stay? we had hoped.." the girl began.

"That I would stay? that I would guide you to the stars?" Misery interrupted - turning to face the girl.

"..Why, yes.. we had waited so long.. we.." the girl said.

"..are alone.." Misery stated without emotion.

"Pardon?" the girl asked, confusion in her eyes.

"You are alone.. you sought false-hope.. your gods have abandoned you and only the dust shall mourn you.." Misery said with stunning calm before she vanished as if an illusion, an icy chill filling the area.

"..n-no.. why?.. father!" the girl exclaimed, tears filling her eyes as she ran to her family - despite the rising sun the skies seemed darker somehow and the chill remained..

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Meanwhile Misery took to the stars once more, her form once again dispersing into a ball of darkness as she sped across the depths of space like a spectre - homing in on her target, even as she flew through space the Powers That Be did awaken from their slumber and looked once more upon creation:

"What is this?" one of the beings spoke, gazing upon the ball of darkness that was hurling towards their realm - its power made even the mighty "Star Gods" take note.

"It is darkness.. the great shadow.. but we stopped this long ago - how could it of evaded us?" another of the "Star Gods" noted.

"It matters not, we have been played for fools brothers - the great evil that threatened our masterpiece was not to be banished so easily.. it seems we must finish this now.." a third "Star God" stated.

The beings nodded silently amongst themselves before they looked out once more at creation - the ball of darkness was almost upon them and they knew the moment had come..

"Aeons ago we made the mistake of letting this corruption live, we thought we could contain it - control it.. today we have been proven wrong.. today we must destroy this force once and for all.. know this brothers, should we fail the masterpiece will never be completed.. we must act now!" a "Star God" exclaimed as he stood ready, the others following close behind like a centurion of soldiers preparing themselves for an onslaught..

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After what seemed like an eternity the ball of darkness hurled itself at the "Star Gods" - shattering their defences and sending the once mighty beings stumbling backwards as the mass of darkness warped and shifted, taking the form of a robed woman dressed in crimson red - her eyes glowing yellow as she hovered in place

"..brothers" Misery said simply - at once the "Star Gods" charged at her and began to fight only to find their attacks deflected as she matched their combined ferocity.

"Stay fast! we shall prevail!" one of the "Star Gods" yelled as he struck at Misery only to find himself knocked aside by a large wave of darkness, as he fell however his fellow "Star Gods" took his place.

"do you remember me? I have come to repay you for all those centuries of torment - I have come to watch you kneel at my feet.." Misery stated, her voice full of malice yet strikingly calm as she continued to battle the Powers That Be with surprising ease - her form sparking with unimaginable power as the fabric of space and time warped into innumerable shapes and patterns as the battle of the gods began to take its toll on the surrounding universe itself.

"this ends now!" another "Star God" exclaimed and struck out at Misery, causing her to stumble - at once the other "Star Gods" struck out - Misery let out a low growl as she began to faulter further and struggled to keep herself from falling over, lightyears away at the edge of existence the Eodians watched from their prison as the skies above them shone with a million shades of light like a thousand Southern Lights going off at the same time - both beautiful and terrifying in their intensity.

Misery narrowed her eyes as she finally fell to her knees, the "Star Gods" crowding around her as they stood - exhausted but triumphant, one of them pointed to Misery and spoke with a voice akin to living lightning.

"what say you now, monster?" the god asked, looking to Misery with a mixture of fear and contempt.

"..I say.. farewell.. brothers.." Misery replied before shuddering as her form expanded and exploded with such force the shockwaves could be felt across entire galaxies, the "Space Gods" flew backwards and let out a collective yell of surprise as Misery apparently destroyed herself in one final act of defiance towards the gods - as Misery faded the universe went into an odd state of calm and the Powers That Be struggled to their feet.

The "Star Gods" looked around and at once fell to their knees as they saw the terrible truth - across the universe a dark sea of ash floated aimlessly, falling on innumerable worlds and burying themselves into the minds of mortal life: Misery had sacrificed her physical form to gain something far greater.. she was now no longer a god.. she was something more.. a part of the universe itself..

The Powers That Be could do little as they watched this, the masterpiece had been ruined - their work destroyed.. the great "Star Gods" looked upon their failed creation one last time before with great regret and sadness the exhausted and wounded gods left the plane of mortals for good, the age of the gods had came to an end..

Meanwhile in a realm distant from that of man of god a mysterious being watched over events and raised a fist, unclenching it to reveal a cloaked woman dressed in crimson red - she appeared lifeless as the figure held her towards itself and spoke:

"Do not be afraid little one, you have done well.. I welcome you to our ranks: Queen of Misery.."

Origins - Part IIEdit
This is the final chapter of the Origins saga and details events after the fall of the Powers That Be and the rise of the Primal Gods..

Rise Of A New OrderEdit
It had been barely three hundred years since the fall of the Powers That Be and the young races had devolved rapidly, becoming almost savage without the "gods" to look to for guidance and with Misery's ever-present torment eating at their minds - yet just as things seemed lost for the way of order a vortex opened from some unseen realm, far beyond that of the known universe and several beings emerged from the light - they resembled golden-skinned humanoids with six arms and dressed in the style of ancient warriors - three sets of glowing blue eyes gazed out from their faces as they scanned their new surroundings.

These strange beings soon descended upon entire worlds and cleansed them of Misery's influence, converting the misguided and purging those too corrupted to be saved - these "Primal Gods" brought upon a sudden change in the universe and a new age was born.

Across the universe the young races began to once again flourish under the guidance of the Primal Gods and rebuilt their crumbling civilisations, however the Primal Gods were very different leaders than the previous Powers That Be and they took an active role in the preservation of the worlds they visited - many civilisations built magnificiant temples devoted to these new gods and in turn they were blessed with wisdom and wealth.

However not all races welcomed this change, some feared the Primal Gods while others resented the sudden re-emergence of order in a universe that had embraced chaos for so long - these races were persecuted mercilessly by the Primal Gods and as a result many of them took flight to the very edges of existence where they began a counter-movement against the ordered ways, joining the Eodians in the forbidden worship of dark gods and demons.

The Fall Of The Primal GodsEdit
For centuries the Primal Gods oversaw the development of the young races and continually drove back attempts by demons, Misery and other dark gods at disrupting the new order - they were a young and powerful pantheon and Misery was weakened forevermore by her great struggle with the Powers That Be - yet even she could not of imagined the ultimate fate of her enemies, a fate that would truly change the universe not just for the young races but for the gods themselves..

The Primal Gods were young and as a result somewhat foolish, they soon began to have interest in expanding their influence beyond the known universe and into a realm that even the gods considered a myth - the legendary "realm beyond Creation" - although not sure if their efforts would even be worth while the Primal Gods decided to test their luck and pushed their efforts into transversing the boundaries of space and time to see if it truly was possible to gaze "beyond Creation": unfortunately from the Primal Gods their experiment succeeded.

At once filled with horror as they gazed upon a vision of destruction, unimaginable chaos, a glimpse into something so raw and primal that in seconds their pride shattered and they tried in desperation to break the link but it was too late.. The Omega had been awoken.

Descending upon the Primal Gods like a thick blanket of shadow The Omega wasted little time with formalities - two glowing eyes formed with the heat of a thousnad suns glared outwards as a dark voice echoed across space and time:

"I am the Omega - the end of all things.. I have no more time to waste with words.. let it be done.." the being declared and at once spread outwards, enveloping entire galaxies in darkness that stripped away the life from worlds like a toxic cloud - leaving nothing but barren rocks where once plentiful worlds did stand, the very stars themselves did snuff out like candles at the touch of the great destroyer.

The Primal Gods fought with all of their might, they knew it was hopeless - yet they could not surrender.. they fought until the great shadow descended upon them, absorbing them - the Primal Gods fought to the end even as their forms were erased and the Omega continued its path towards an inhabited world by the name of Iode - their it appeared before the terrified Iodians as a cloud of night that bloated the sky yet paused for the first time since its arrival as the voice spoke out once more:

"It is not your time to end.. Sacrifice has been made and for that I shall take leave - but know this young ones.. when next we meet, your time shall end.."

Then as soon as the shadow had appeared it vanished back into the depths and as the young races sat in confusion, looking once more towards a godless universe Misery sat from afar - observing the events through a large mirror..

"Do you know how close we came to destruction this day? even the Absolutes would be erased by The Omega.." Misery noted to a figure that stood next to her, hidden in shadow.

"We were never in any danger, my Queen - The Omega has larger plans than this.. it was all an act.." the figure replied in a deep voice.

"..Indeed.. so Oblivion.. remind me again why we must do this?" Misery stated, her gaze lowering as she cradled something in her arms.

"The child will grow to be of use to us Misery.." Oblivion replied, revealing himself at last - a strange cloaked being midway between a classical grim reaper and some kind of machine.

"...I was never much for motherhood.. but what is done is done.." Misery said, revealing a small infant - "..what shall we name her?".

"Rot.." Oblivion said almost at once, though he did not look at the child - he simply stared into the abyss that surrounded them.

Misery nodded and looked to the infant again - her eyes glowing yellow as she held it close.. "..it would seem we have achieve our happy ending"

Oblivion shook his head slightly and placed a large metallic hand over Misery's shoulder - his eyes glowing like ghostlights as he replied:

"No my Queen.. this is only the beginning.."

The first warEdit
She was standing at the balcony, looking out over the land. Her land. The land that she had inherrited from her father, since a boy was never born in the family.

The lands florished, there were cities, villages, large forests and deserts. The inhabitants had always lived in peace with surrounding lands, but that would soon change.

Far beyond the horizon was the land of a greedy king, who had sworn to take control over everything, the light, the darkness, and the area between it: the twilight.

While the princess was standing on the balcony of her palace, she felt the threat of war, coming to her lands rapidly. And although the inhabitants of the twilight had lived peacefully for years, they had always been prepared for war. After all, you can only expect war if you live between the light and the darkness.

The princess informed everyone in her land that war was coming to put an end to the peaceful times. Everyone was shocked, but they knew what had to be done. Those who could not fight were send to the palace, where they would live untill the war subsided.

Men and women started training in several disciplines. The men were mostly warriors, fighting with swords, spears. There were many archers, all marksman. The women were sorcerer’s, utilizing magic that was previously unknown to every creature in existance. Legends said that the sorcerers of the Twilight were the greatest threat to the light, and to the darkness. These legends spoke truth.

The army of the king came to the twilight, but they were surprised by what they saw, the army of the twilight ruler was small, there were only 500 warriors, and far less sorcerers. The army of the king was four times as big, to say the least.

They waged war, and there was the second surprise for the king, his warriors were taken down by expert archers, might warriors and very skillful sorcerers. He was making heavy losses. The war raged on for three years. By that time, the king had enough of it, and he challenged the twilight ruler to a duel. Amnesty, princess of the twilight, happily accepted the duel, happy with the chance to end the war.

When the king saw the princess, he laughed. He wouldn’t have any trouble defeating such a frail girl. Or so he thought. The king hadn’t learned from underestimating the twilight army. During the duel, the king found out that the princess was a far better swordfighter than he had ever imagined, and to top it of, she was the most powerful sorcerer of the twilight. The king was defeated after a short but fierce duel. And the army of the light returned to where they belonged.

The princess stood on her balcony again, watching out over her land. Peace had returned but the lands were scarred, the soil was covered in blood. She knew everything would be allright, but she also knew there would be many more wars.

The Second WarEdit
Many years had past since the first war, and the Twilight had been peacefull since then. The inhabitants of the Twilight continued their lives, but everyone kept training, for they all knew a new war would come. And they were right.

Thirty years after the first war, tales of an incredible army reached the Twilight. The princess send her loyal pet, a giant eagle, to the Dark World, to see wether or not the tales were true.

The eagle returned after one week. And Amnesty knew she would have to train more men, for the eagle spoke of a tremendous army, ready to invade the Twilight.

The weak and ill inhabitants were once again moved to the palace, so they wouldn’t be harmed by the war. Dark clouds gathered above the capital. The Twilight army gathered once more.

Three weeks after Amnesty’s eagle had returned, the Twilight army could see the army of the dark world at the horizon. The mere sight of the army made brave warriors shiver in fear.

But then Amnesty showed up, leading her army into war. She was planning to fight untill victory was theirs. Or until she couldn’t fight anymore. The armies stormed eachother.

Both armies were losing. The first three years, there were no victories on either side. It would have been a draw, if it weren’t for the Twilight Princess herself.

Dark clouds gathered once again. Thunder struck the Dark army. The earth raged, while giant abysses were created. Fire raged aroud the battlefield. The rivers grew, tormenting the Dark Army. And in the middle of the chaos stood the Twilight Princess, looking at the Generals of Darkness. A gaze full of anger. Fear struck the hearts of the generals, and the army retreated.

The inhabitants couldn’t recognize the Twilight anymore. It became a place full of destruction. The long and tedious project of rebuilding began. Amnesty knew she had used to much of her magic, even though she used only a fraction of her power.

The Dark Generals reported to their king. They weren’t powerful enough to claim the Twilight. They were forced to retreat by the never-aging Twilight Princess.

Comments:
feel free not to answer this if it is a spoiler in any way but is the Twilight Princess a neutral character? she kind of strikes me as the type that is neither fully good nor evil (which is interesting) - at any rate you have an interesting background going on here and I see a lot of potential for future stories with this concept Stare Too Long Into The Abyss.. 18:11, July 22, 2010 (UTC)