Final Fantasy XX

Prologue

         The pathway before me was filled with people. There was a guy I knew pointing people out. Why was I here? I decided to rebel against the king, though he is my dad. He got fed up with me so I decided to go off. I could have become a queen, but I didn't care for it. Too boring for me. I walked towards my friend, slowly entering the dark train that would transport me to a place where I would no longer see light.

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         She walked inside, looking around at the scared faces. A lot of them looked at her, since she was wearing her royal clothes that were for the knights. She was the main leader of them in the little town, or at least it was little 5 years ago, of Anata. She was born and raised there by the king. She treated him like a father, but when she did something bad she was far from it. Her heart sank as she saw the people around her, all hurt. She walked through towards the back where they held the higher ups. She stood back there to only see two people there. She didn't want to talk to anyone but she didn't care if they talked to her. She gave cold shoulders out like she was the most heartless person on the world.
         The train had started to move. She knew something would happen at some point but she didn't know what. She pulled out her sword and started to sharpen it. The blade was dull but she had changed that. Both sides of the blade were made to cut anything she needed. She could also shoot out bullets when needed. She looked at the two soldiers that were in with her. They were taller than her by a foot, but they were also quiet. The two were men she had commanded when she needed to. She walked to them and held a hand out. “C-Commander!” one of them yelled out.
         “Hush, do not call me that. Call me Chrome, idiots,” she snapped towards the man.
         The two nodded and looked at her. “Why are you here? I mean, it's wonderful that we are on this together, but still! Why the bloody hell are you here?” The other man was confused.
         Chrome sighed and looked at them. “Daddy,” she spoke with a mocking voice, since she hated him, “got fed up with me arguing with him, so, like the wonderful man he is, he threw me out and made me get on this train to hell!”
         The two backed up, scared by her anger. “Chrome, why don't you sit down and relax?”
(To Be Continued)