Disclaimer: I don't own Drakengard nor it's sequal. Nor does my knowledge of the sequal's plot extend to the whole game, just some vids I've seen. But the idea is mine.. sorta.

Author Notes: I should explain this a bit, so I don't confuse anyone. When I was showing off my Drakengard finds to a friend, I suddenly remembered something when I found a movie thing to a battle against the gods. And I was thinking, why would this happen? And instantly I remembered from Drakengard 1, when Angelus and Caim fought the golden wyrm, and killed the god, or atleast defeated her and her swarming brood. Then later in another verse/chapter, the gods un did the pact between Angelus and Caim. And so I thought, the gods were afraid of the pact between a dragon and man. For they were stronger than any god ever was, or ever could be. It was like they became gods.

So if you're still with me on the gists of why this story was made, continue on. And oh, no worries about this being dropped, this plot has been attacked by the plot bunnies.

And they demand Drakengard.

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Before mankind, there were gods. Before that time, there was nothing. When the gods came, they brought their judges. Dragons. Tools of life and destruction. With the dragons, whole species could be judged to be seen if they were worthy of life, or eternal damnation in death.

This was how it was, and always would be, it seemed.

Untill a young man named Caim, would not even let a god stand in his way, not heeding his pact partners' warnings, a red dragon, about what they faced being a god of dragons, he ushered them into battle.

And the dragon god fell under their might.

The gods above felt something they never had before at the death of that giant, golden wyrm.

Fear.

Even as Angelus and Caim were forced into seperation as the mighty dragon sacrificed herself to be the seal, the god were already planning. Plotting. Devising a way to never have one of their tools or a mortal be powerfull enough to stop them, ever again.

Eighteen years later, another boy rose to their attention. But this was planned. Death and carnage as another war broke out swept over the land. But as before, this was planned.

When finally, it was finished, the dragons started to dissapear, even Nowe's Legna. They thought that this was a sign the Mortals were now free of the Gods.

But it was a lie.

It was just the gods had taken away the mortal's only chance at ever having true power over their destiny in life.

But the gods had over looked one thing. They had destroyed all the dragons.

They had forgotten to check if any of the females had dared to reproduce.

One egg lay forgotten in a cave.

Fourty years after the rise and fall of Caim and Angelus; one person found the egg, led there by some guiding force. He didn't know what it was at first, and when he discovered what it was, he took it into hiding once more, ferreting it away somewhere safer than that mountain.

One hundred years after the rise and fall, and the gods have been all but forgotten. Dragons all but forgotten. Everything magical and powerfull has been lost to time. Warnings of things not understood have faded into the darkness as mankind becomes ignorant of the past.

One hundred and fifty years after the rise and fall. And things are now hell.

No one knows exactly when it started to happen, but strange things were going on. And nothing they have, can protect them from it. dead bodies walk, large bats hunt the night skies, while gargoyles swoop down at dusk and dawn and strike the unwary to travel. Large beasts looking like birds and large cats desemate cattle and beasts of burden as other things skulk about, striking both man and animal down.

For the gods have finally showed themselves, and the destruction of the human race is what they want…

Is mankind destined to destruction at the hands of the gods?