This short, humorous story by Bryon Nightshade brings up an interesting question regarding one of the main characters of Phantasy Star IV. (Whether or not that question is answered...well, this post shall remain spoiler-free!) Our beloved heroes set out to take on the Profound Darkness, but stumble upon an issue no one could have predicted!
Excerpt:
Rune, Rika, Chaz, and Wren looked down into the hole.
It was impossibly dark down there.
Chaz gulped. "Wren, tell me something."
"No
data," the android replied. "None of my sensors can penetrate into that
darkness. No readings on infrared, ultraviolet, or radar."
"Rune?"
"It's
definitely the place. This is the epicenter of the Black Energy Wave.
It makes me a little nauseous to stand here, to be honest. Without the
Rings of the Stars we'd be dying for sure."
Silence settled over
the party. It was one thing to know that this was their destination, and
that their target was inside. It was another to plunge into such a
place. Even Chaz, who couldn't tell the Black Energy Wave from chocolate
syrup, felt hatred and danger emanating from the hole, and was in no
hurry to leap into it.
Wasn't the Profound Darkness waiting for
them inside? A being that even the Great Light had been unable to
destroy? How could they hope to do more than that?
Another
dimension existed through that hole. Even from here it seemed to stretch
their sanity. The hole was bottomless, as near as they could tell. If
they did jump in, would they ever hit bottom?
Chaz ground his teeth together. He needed to play for time. "Uh... hey, Rune, I've been meaning to ask you something."
Rune
thought he might have answered impatiently at some other time, but if
it meant delaying dropping into that madness, he would play along.
"Yes?"
"I've been wondering this for a while. How did you get to Motavia?"
Link to full story: Don't Fall In
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Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Ripple Effect
In this ongoing Phantasy Star III fan fiction, Snorb examines how events of the game could have progressed very, very differently. The characters and settings we all know and love remain true to the game's portrayal, despite the obvious changes to the plot. In addition to the creative concepts, the writing style is easy to read and offers a wonderful blend of action and humor. (Ever wonder what a Smasher would say to the heroes? You're about to find out!)
Excerpt:
Prologue: Titans
(AW 2294 - The throne room of Cille Castle)
For four long months, the image remained painfully clear in the young prince's head, spurring him ever onward: The image of a young woman standing next to him, nothing but love in her sky blue eyes, a serene smile upon ruby-red lips as they stood before the priest of the Church. She had that smile as she was about to read her vows- before the dragon tore through the skylight of the Orakian stronghold.
For four months, Rhys Landen had searched for his blue-haired angel, Maia. At long last, he had found her- but like any knight rescuing his fair maiden, there were complications. Complication Number One, Maia told him, was that she was a hated Layan- and not just any hated Layan, but the crown princess of the Kingdom of Cille.
Rhys was perfectly willing to overlook that in the name of true love, if it weren't for Complication Number Two: Lord Orin Cille, Maia's father, who wasn't quite as accepting of Rhys's sudden change of heart about Orakians and Layans.
Complication Number Three was that Rhys was dying on the floor of Cille Castle's throne room, his armor covered in scorch marks from numerous Foi blasts, his skin sliced into by Orin's repeated use of Zan and Gra. He could hear voices, he thought- his companions, his lovely angel- calling for him, begging him to get up and fight, but he was too battered.
"You want to rescue Maia, right?" Lena asked, holding out the massive Moonstone to the prince. "This should sync up with that Lunar Tear Lyle has... it's a worthwhile sacrifice, Rhys. C'mon. Let's go save Maia..."
Link to full story: Ripple Effect
Excerpt:
Prologue: Titans
(AW 2294 - The throne room of Cille Castle)
For four long months, the image remained painfully clear in the young prince's head, spurring him ever onward: The image of a young woman standing next to him, nothing but love in her sky blue eyes, a serene smile upon ruby-red lips as they stood before the priest of the Church. She had that smile as she was about to read her vows- before the dragon tore through the skylight of the Orakian stronghold.
For four months, Rhys Landen had searched for his blue-haired angel, Maia. At long last, he had found her- but like any knight rescuing his fair maiden, there were complications. Complication Number One, Maia told him, was that she was a hated Layan- and not just any hated Layan, but the crown princess of the Kingdom of Cille.
Rhys was perfectly willing to overlook that in the name of true love, if it weren't for Complication Number Two: Lord Orin Cille, Maia's father, who wasn't quite as accepting of Rhys's sudden change of heart about Orakians and Layans.
Complication Number Three was that Rhys was dying on the floor of Cille Castle's throne room, his armor covered in scorch marks from numerous Foi blasts, his skin sliced into by Orin's repeated use of Zan and Gra. He could hear voices, he thought- his companions, his lovely angel- calling for him, begging him to get up and fight, but he was too battered.
"You want to rescue Maia, right?" Lena asked, holding out the massive Moonstone to the prince. "This should sync up with that Lunar Tear Lyle has... it's a worthwhile sacrifice, Rhys. C'mon. Let's go save Maia..."
Link to full story: Ripple Effect
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