Woyogoyo
The Oncoming Storm
- Joined
- Aug 22, 2012
- Location
- Sacred Realm
(( I was re-watching the best show ever, AKA SAO, when an idea popped into my head: what if Kirito hadn't come back from the dead in the final battle? [ I just pretend that season 2 is a completely different show. To me, season 2 is the SAO version of the CDI games. I'll save this rant for later.] I've changed around some other bits of the plot, so the super hardcore SAO fans, please don't kill me. Basically, with Kirito and Asuna dead, and Heathcliffe revealed to be a traitor, everyone lost their motivation to beat SAO. They just continued with their lives in the game. Soon, a new generation was born. This generation were exactly like people, except they had no physical bodies. They only existed in the game. 15 years have passed since then.))
Phase 1
My first memories are of being in a log cabin on floor 22. I later learned that that place was the home of the Divine Couple, Kirito and Asuna. I wonder how they'd react if they knew that some players worship them as gods? I suppose that's a moot point, because they're dead. Me, I don't believe in any god. After all, if there were a God, the older generation wouldn't be in here. All that exists is Cardinal. But I digress. I remember feeling safe in that cabin. I'm told that I was found in the forest near the cabin. I must have wandered off. My name is Kusanagi. No last name, because I don't know who my parents were. Several years ago, someone theorized that I was Kirito and Asuna's child, but Cardinal told them that it didn't have any records of Kirito and Asuna having a kid. I'm 15 years old, and apparently, I was born a few days before The Battle. I'm tall, about 6 feet, and have an athletic build. Some girls have told me that I'm handsome, with my light brown hair and black eyes. I don't really believe them. After all, " Handsome", for my generation, would be " God-like" in the real world. That's something that I repeat to myself every day. This is just a game, and I'm just a bit of data in a computer. Some NGPs (New Generation Players) argue that we're better than the Players, but I don't think so, because they're not just data. They're real. We're numbers in a computer. When someone gets over the inferiority complex that all everyone has and beats the game, we will cease to exist. No one in the real world cares about us. What they do care about is the Players. The Players have families and real lives to get back to. We don't. That's why I'm doing everything I can to beat this game.
(( Sorry it's so short, but I'm kind of low on time. The next chapter will be longer. Please tell me what you think.))
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