Open Question: May I have some help in coming up with a title and summary for a crossover fanfiction?
Alright, so I’m creating a fanfiction. It’s a Naruto and Diablo crossover with a sorta-crack pairing in it.
Naruto is the shonen manga by Masashi Kishimoto, while Diablo is a hack-and slash PC game by Blizzard Entertainment, if I’m correct… The pairing is Sasori and Sakura (I like impossible pairings:D). The genre will be horror and romance, although it will also have traces of humor and drama into it. It’s slightly AU, for during the fight between Sasori and Sakura, they both die. Before their deaths, Sakura says, “We’re both going to die, and I’m dragging you to Hell to make sure that cannot be resurrected or reincarnated!” He shrugs and smirks.
But when their deaths occur, they end up in Sanctuary in the country of Khanduras, where Akara, the priestess of the Rogues camp, finds them injured and half-dead. She heals them.
I’ll post the second chapter here, just so you know and can help me come up with a title, if you don’t mind.
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Among the torn and uneven grass, the blood-crusted ground, and the barks and stumps of trees, two people laid.
One was a male. He possessed scarlet hair and a body of a puppet. The joints of where his elbows and neck connect were visible and there was a core-like cylinder object inside where his heart should be. This boy seemed to be young, for he appeared to be aged around the teenager years before adulthood.
The other, however, was a female, also young and about the same age as the puppet-boy. This girl was definitely human and had rather? strangely colored hair. The person who observed these two recalled that the color was named pink. Brown haired and dark haired girls were common, but never pink-haired ones.
But neither is the puppet-boy?s red hair? Akara remarked inwardly. She also wondered if the red haired one was cursed.
Those two young adults appeared as if they just had come from a great battle, for the pink haired one carried a sword right through her stomach, while the puppet-boy carried two daggers right through his heart-core.
At this rate, those two young ones were going to die if the female observer did not do something. Luckily, the Rogues? Camp wasn?t far from here, so she could call for her Sisters to help carry these people for healing.
?Lady Akara.?
Speak of the devil?
“I have come to–! What happened?? the girl questioned, pointing her bow and arrow towards the ground.
?Amalyn.? said Akara, her voice sounding withered and old, but they still held their commanding tone she was born with. ?Take these two children to Camp; I will heal them there.?
Her Sister seemed slightly surprised, but after a murmured, ?Yes, Milady.? she placed her bow in its pack and the arrow with the other stack on her back. Then, she hauled the two young ones on her back and took off towards the Camp.
Though, Akara supposed that they weren?t young compared to her Sisters. After all, her Sisters were trained to use the bow and arrow from the age of twelve. Over in this area, they had used the ways that men would become Knights. Her Sister would first be a Page and study some spell for emergencies, along with target practice and such. Then, she would become a Squire, where the training became more intense, and then if Akara found them good enough, the Sister would then become the `Knight` or a `Rogue` to be more precise.
But as Akara pulled a few herbs that had thankfully not been damaged by the demons that lingered here every now and then, she wondered what the relationship was between the pink haired one and the puppet-boy. Judging by their appearance, they couldn?t be just two friends, but perhaps brother and sister. Akara had never seen such a strange hair color. Pink hair did not exist in the lands of Sanctuary, and, although there were redheads, there was never such an intense, strong color of red. The puppet-boy?s hair color reminded Akara of blood, which then reminded her of other unneeded things in this land of demons and ferocity.
The old woman who was draped entirely in violet robes began walking back to Camp.
There was that slight possibility that the girl and boy were siblings, for there was something that was alike in their appearance. They were wearing strange clothes that Akara could not pinpoint their class or where they came from. Then, they both had candy-colored hair. The pink hair was just like the sweet fluffy cotton candy that children liked to eat while the red color was just like the little cherry-flavored lollipops that Akara never liked.
The old priestess would ask once she reversed the curse on the boy back and healed the girl. Akara wondered who had made such a strange curse. How could one turn another into a puppet? It was just quite confusing to her?
No matter, thought Akara. As she walked into Camp with at least six Sisters bowing to her (which she returned with grace), the High Priestess strolled over to her tent, and to her slight relief, she found the puppet-boy

Tue, 27 Jul 2010 05:22:29 GMT

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