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Heyo Evs and Nevs! How are ya’ll? So remember the bio I posted, which was probably three weeks ago?
I know that I have promised to do this story after my Birth of Fire and Ice storu, but turns out I’m so full with ideas for this new story. I don’t want it to go to waste and just finished this prologue last night.
So its title will be:
‘Fated Heroes: Chaos’
So here goes…
Eons ago, two powerful spirits were born. They weren’t brothers, nor were they related to each other. These two spirits were named, Peace and Chaos.
They were appointed rulers for balance. To keep peace, prosperity, and war blooming in all the Lands.
But one fateful day, Chaos hungered for more power, the power to rule over the whole Lands. He wanted the power to himself, to keep it, and make it his own. For the power to be only his, he killed his fellow spirit, Peace.
As Peace breathed his last breath, he muttered a prophecy.
Seven heroes shall arise,
Every hundred years,
They shall conquer the hungering spirit,
In his grave,
Forever he will be.
And with that Peace splintered in golden light. His last essence was given to fated heroes and their dragons. They were also given elemental powers: Fire, Water, Nature, Air, Earth, Light, and Resistance.
When Chaos heard the prophecy, he was enraged. He made nations go against nations, villages against their neighbouring villages, armies against armies, and towns against towns. All of them, pursuing for power.
However, in one country, stood an Academy. Terrain Academy. Who’s students were trained to be peacemakers. They also have heard of the prophecy, retold by seers. The Academy went in search for the seven heroes, and have prevailed in their search. They trained them. Disciplined them. And have sent them for their destiny.
Destroy and vanquish Chaos himself.
Some succeeded in getting to Chaos, but got killed in the end, some were even killed before they could even reach Chaos. But, in the midst of failure, the heroes didn’t back down from the terrifying result, called death.
After many years of failure, a ninth generation of heroes arose. They excelled well and were sent for their deadly fates.
They reached Grudge Hills, were Chaos lives. When they met him, they fought hard for the world, and the people they hold dear in their hearts. Unfortunately, the six heroes were brutally killed, and the surviving seventh saw it all happen. He and his dragon, Blaze, were tortured by the spirit. They were sent back to their homeland, Terrain, with horrifying memories of death, loss, and pain.
The seventh hero wasn’t the same since, he kept blaming Peace for the prophecy. He survived until, the tenth generation of heroes rose.
But alas! The supposed new heroes have not yet arrive the Academy. Or was it because the new heroes are uknown to their power yet?
So, the Elders and Councils of the Academy sent people to look for the new heroes.
As the search went, the seventh of the ninth generation burned a question in his heart and mind.
Will they prevail or end like their predecessors?
I know I’m not very great with the poem. Lol. And I won’t make anymore bios for this, since if I do it would spoil the whole story. And to my old tags,I just wanna know if you still wanna be tagged, I would definitely keep you in my list. But, if you don’t want to be kept in this story just tell me. So, enjoy!
Wow, this sounds so awesome! Please tag me in this story! 🙂