The Past of the chosen one “In a wonderful village not far from the misty hills over the horizon there lived a small boy that lived through a ‘violent and destructive’ civil war between ‘nobles and exiles’. This battle went on for 17 years and only got worse for everyone even the youngsters of the village. But one out of all the villagers, one remained, a sixteen year old boy who had been born one year into the great civil war. His name is not a usual name to be heard. Even in his own town. For he was the chosen one, but he did not know then, but now he travels around the world helping people with his awesome powers that control ‘light and dark’. This so called chosen one had made one mistake in his life… it was the last one he had ever made since the killing of the elders that had been in the same building with him that fateful night… This shady man stood at the door, barely able to carry his own sword let alone swing it to defend himself. But he seemed different… he was like he had these dark force about him that was going to reveal itself, and did that very same night as he walked into the room and sat down, he started to chant something about eternal darkness is the key to our salvation… it so happened that as he spoke these words the burning flames in the fire place started to come alive, they burnt everything and damaged so many, after they had gone to terrorize the rest of town these skeletons jumped out of the ground beneath our feet… but I won’t go any further with my story until you are ready young Kyle,†Says Zangiku to the new kings child. “But I want to know what happened to my ancestors, please Zangiku,†says Hadro “I will tell you but the king has ordered for you to go to bed and I must be off to,†replies Zangiku. “But,†says Hadro. “Look Hadro, you are big and strong, most people in the world won’t be as big as you, so you have the right to do things your way, but don’t be too hasty, your body will not take the shock of its new way of battle, the way of the dark and light warriors of the north of Solest the village that takes only the bravest and most strongest boys and trains them to the best damn warriors they can be!†exclaimed Zangiku. “But I know all that but I want to know what I might be facing so I can get a head start on the opponents in the battle arena,†replies Hadro. “Like I said many times before you father became the new king, all will reveal itself with time,†says Zangiku. “Okay, but I’ll be waiting for the other part of the legend tomorrow!†exclaimed Hadro as he ran off to his quarters. “I hope he never realizes that he is the next chosen one like my father was,†Zangiku thinks to himself as he walks out of the prince’s bedroom. “I can’t wait till I know the entire story,†Hadro thinks to himself as he climbs into bed and goes to sleep. As Zangiku walks into the throne room where the king was waiting, the king says, “Did you tell him?†“Yes my lord, but I left out the part about how you killed half the world and changed it to you saving them,†replies Zangiku. “Very good remember to never tell him that I did all those things or it will break his heart, I don’t want to have a son with a broken heart,†exclaims the king. “Just remember my king, he will find out sooner or later,†replies Zangiku as he walks out of the throne room. “Hmmm, I don’t like the way that the Duke talks, it’s like the prince already knows?â King Triton thinks to himself as he walks out of his throne room into the hall where he walks into his room, where his dazzling queen waits for him.
