AN: Yo! ZebraMarker here, or you can call me Chris or whatever. This a little story I've written, this prologues is just a little excerpt I had put in the beginning. It'll be explained later in good time...XD Not much to say so enjoy~


The Eye of Misery.

Once, there was a lonely being.

Wherever he went misfortune fell at his footsteps.

Forced to walk in solitude, he went from place to place, unable to settle.

Even as he passed on his soul was unable to be put at rest.

And so, his manifest wandered in bitter resentment.

In vengeance he traversed the lands inflicting disasters upon it.

A single man rose to stop him.

He crippled the being and fled, clutching a single eye.

The being howled in pain, and clutched a now empty socket.

In order to hide the eye, the man decided to bear the curse of the eye.

However, his descendants would also fall to misery although much lesser.

But only those borne with the eye bear the being's sorrow.

But the lonely being vowed to find his eye.

And to take it back.