T3k
Chapter one
It had been three years since he was at camp. He was never called by "jake" anymore. He had taken on a nickname. Zero. Nothing was like before. The forest turned into cites. The cloaks were replaced by light mech suits. Zero had wings, flame blades, and scars from the last battle.
The last battle was four years ago. His staff turned into flame swords. His hair, worn out from the adventure, turned solid and silver. The silver moon had finally arrived. He was at full power. The monster prophicised to destroy half the world was standing in front of him, like the devil awaking, ready to strike Zero with his blade. The monster stood about as tall as a regular man. It was very slim, but it was very powerful.
Zero ran for him; he knew he could throw his blade and it would come back. He tossed a flame sword, and it sliced through the monster, the Chiku, in half. The shadow morphed back together and threw his body towards Zero. "Kekekeke!" Chiku screeched. Zero's sword hadn't appeared yet. He swung the one he had now. Scccchh~! The blade cut through him again, and with his last second, he scratched Zero's face.
Zero thought about all that while he was up on top of a building in New York. He knew something had to happen; it had been four years.
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