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Prologue: Hope of Salvation.
Near the foundatioms....near the beginning...Chaos and terror held its grip on the universe. War ravaged every world and left them in ruins. The worlds battled each other in a struggle to gain superiority over one another. Day and night,constant battles,hundreds of people killed everyday in an Assault. Was there no end to the bloodshed? Would the darkness every give away to the dawn?...Then....That day came...A man mysteriously appeared on one of the war ravaged worlds saying he was here to stop the destruction. He wielded a blade he called a Keyblade. It held phenomenal powers...The power to lock worlds and close the paths between them. This hero...this bringer of hope was named Alornus. He had long brown-flowing hair that went down to his shoulders. He wore armor that looked to be made of almost crystal.(If you need cant picture it just imagine Siegfried from SC4 only with brown hair) Alornus went throughout the worlds creating peace between them untill the war appeared to have finally ended...
Appeared to have ended....It was only just beginning.
Chapter One: The Good News Or The Bad News?
Alornus walked down a long beaten path with long steady steps. His eye brows twisted into a frown of concern. It has been too quiet as of late, something is not as it seems Alornus thought to himself. The wind blew through his hair and tossed it this way and that. He was on his way to the great sage,Seoron Vanblorough, he planned to consult the sage on what to do next. This feeling that the fragile peace was going to explode into flames of destruction had been nagging at Alornus for the past few weeks. Was he just being paranoid? or was there truly a threat on the horizon that could be serious. His green eyes scanned the darkness for some sign of Seoron's house. Ah there it was right up ahead. Alornus looked to the dark sky and remembered magic lessons Seoron had taught him.
Two Years Ago...
Alornus stood panting, he looked up at Seoron who looked down at him disapprovingly. "What"? the eighteen year old Alornus asked Seoron glaring at him. Seoron sighed." I expected more of you Alornus, I know you are capable of more than this".
Alornus's temper spiked and he jumped Seoron screaming. Seoron just stood there doing nothing. This infuriated Alornus to no end, Alornus swung his keyblade at Seoron in pure anger. Suddenly a lightning shot out of Seoron's finger sending Alornus flying backwards. 5,000 volts right into the unsuspecting body of Alornus. Alornus screamed and crashed into a tree thirty feet away. Steam flowed off him and his body spasmed every five seconds. "Damn" Alornus groaned as a line of blood flowed out of his mouth. "Your anger will be your downfall Alornus" Seoron scolded. "If you ever hope to be a master you must control your anger".
"If not for your armor you would be dead" Seoron said.
Two Years Later, Present Time,
Alornus grinned bitterly. Those volts hurt like heck. He knocked on the sages door and waited for something to respond. He heard footsteps inside the house and waited. The door swung open a moment later and he saw the face of his former master. "Alornus my boy. Come in come in!" Seoron waved with his arm. So Alornus did, he stepped inside and looked around the house. Same as always, odd items placed throughout the old house. Seoron turned to Alornus and met his gaze." So Seoron asked. Would you like the good news or the bad news?"
Well thats the beginning ^^. Sorry if it was too short. It will get longer as it goes on. Enjoy, and tell me what you think.
Near the foundatioms....near the beginning...Chaos and terror held its grip on the universe. War ravaged every world and left them in ruins. The worlds battled each other in a struggle to gain superiority over one another. Day and night,constant battles,hundreds of people killed everyday in an Assault. Was there no end to the bloodshed? Would the darkness every give away to the dawn?...Then....That day came...A man mysteriously appeared on one of the war ravaged worlds saying he was here to stop the destruction. He wielded a blade he called a Keyblade. It held phenomenal powers...The power to lock worlds and close the paths between them. This hero...this bringer of hope was named Alornus. He had long brown-flowing hair that went down to his shoulders. He wore armor that looked to be made of almost crystal.(If you need cant picture it just imagine Siegfried from SC4 only with brown hair) Alornus went throughout the worlds creating peace between them untill the war appeared to have finally ended...
Appeared to have ended....It was only just beginning.
Chapter One: The Good News Or The Bad News?
Alornus walked down a long beaten path with long steady steps. His eye brows twisted into a frown of concern. It has been too quiet as of late, something is not as it seems Alornus thought to himself. The wind blew through his hair and tossed it this way and that. He was on his way to the great sage,Seoron Vanblorough, he planned to consult the sage on what to do next. This feeling that the fragile peace was going to explode into flames of destruction had been nagging at Alornus for the past few weeks. Was he just being paranoid? or was there truly a threat on the horizon that could be serious. His green eyes scanned the darkness for some sign of Seoron's house. Ah there it was right up ahead. Alornus looked to the dark sky and remembered magic lessons Seoron had taught him.
Two Years Ago...
Alornus stood panting, he looked up at Seoron who looked down at him disapprovingly. "What"? the eighteen year old Alornus asked Seoron glaring at him. Seoron sighed." I expected more of you Alornus, I know you are capable of more than this".
Alornus's temper spiked and he jumped Seoron screaming. Seoron just stood there doing nothing. This infuriated Alornus to no end, Alornus swung his keyblade at Seoron in pure anger. Suddenly a lightning shot out of Seoron's finger sending Alornus flying backwards. 5,000 volts right into the unsuspecting body of Alornus. Alornus screamed and crashed into a tree thirty feet away. Steam flowed off him and his body spasmed every five seconds. "Damn" Alornus groaned as a line of blood flowed out of his mouth. "Your anger will be your downfall Alornus" Seoron scolded. "If you ever hope to be a master you must control your anger".
"If not for your armor you would be dead" Seoron said.
Two Years Later, Present Time,
Alornus grinned bitterly. Those volts hurt like heck. He knocked on the sages door and waited for something to respond. He heard footsteps inside the house and waited. The door swung open a moment later and he saw the face of his former master. "Alornus my boy. Come in come in!" Seoron waved with his arm. So Alornus did, he stepped inside and looked around the house. Same as always, odd items placed throughout the old house. Seoron turned to Alornus and met his gaze." So Seoron asked. Would you like the good news or the bad news?"
Well thats the beginning ^^. Sorry if it was too short. It will get longer as it goes on. Enjoy, and tell me what you think.
