The Story of Kumei..
Ancient History of Vegetasei.
Book of Prophiecies
Prophecy of the Chosen....
"The heavens cojoined and a golden light was born. And the light of the sacred stars shone down in a golden glow and the protector of our race was born. She is a warrior with the heart of a queen. She will either save us or destroy us. Her hair will be as spun silver, her eyes liquid starlight and her skin as fair as a summer's day. Her wit will be as sharp as a waxing moon and her mind as bright as the midday sun. Kind she will be, but do not incur her wrath. Kindness can kill. The sacred ones hath spoken and named their chosen. May the light shine upon us and bring the chosen one soon."
The scholar looked up at the night sky. His tail waved langidly behind him as he was lost in thought. The dusty tomes in which he had searched into piled high in teetering towers. The heavens were acting odd tonight. The moon was turning an odd shade of red and a breeze had picked up. Thinking nothing about it, he set the book down and walked out of the library. Shaking his head, he mumbled to himself.
"It will never happen. Sometimes I think the ancient ones were mad."
He went into the palace sleeping quarters.
However, unbeknownst to him, something odd was happening. The moon began to turn gold as the planets aligned in a perfect straight line. The stars began to flash silver as the pyshic energy of the planet began to focus. All of a sudden a brillant beam of golden-silver light shot up. The beam eminated from a small house in the outskirts of the town. A small female form was in the middle. Oddly enough noone could see the light, except for the child. She cooed and giggled with delight. After a few minutes the light suddenly vanished and everything returned to normal.
Well, almost everything.....
Ancient History of Vegetasei.
Book of Prophiecies
Prophecy of the Chosen....
"The heavens cojoined and a golden light was born. And the light of the sacred stars shone down in a golden glow and the protector of our race was born. She is a warrior with the heart of a queen. She will either save us or destroy us. Her hair will be as spun silver, her eyes liquid starlight and her skin as fair as a summer's day. Her wit will be as sharp as a waxing moon and her mind as bright as the midday sun. Kind she will be, but do not incur her wrath. Kindness can kill. The sacred ones hath spoken and named their chosen. May the light shine upon us and bring the chosen one soon."
The scholar looked up at the night sky. His tail waved langidly behind him as he was lost in thought. The dusty tomes in which he had searched into piled high in teetering towers. The heavens were acting odd tonight. The moon was turning an odd shade of red and a breeze had picked up. Thinking nothing about it, he set the book down and walked out of the library. Shaking his head, he mumbled to himself.
"It will never happen. Sometimes I think the ancient ones were mad."
He went into the palace sleeping quarters.
However, unbeknownst to him, something odd was happening. The moon began to turn gold as the planets aligned in a perfect straight line. The stars began to flash silver as the pyshic energy of the planet began to focus. All of a sudden a brillant beam of golden-silver light shot up. The beam eminated from a small house in the outskirts of the town. A small female form was in the middle. Oddly enough noone could see the light, except for the child. She cooed and giggled with delight. After a few minutes the light suddenly vanished and everything returned to normal.
Well, almost everything.....