Once there were tribes, that was before the rise of shadows, they came with no warning, and with the rise of shadows something shattered.
With that something shattered, the light fell and never rose, the thing that shattered was the moon, the moon is now broke the light is gone.
With the rise of shadows the tribes fought, but the tribes grew weak as they fought each other, for they blamed the other for the fall of light and the rise of the age of Grimm.
However the light left something for the tribes, this item was a gift for the tribes to drive back the shadows, but the shadows fought back.
It has been many, many years now only four tribes remain, these tribes are the last home for the lights tribes, but the tribes have forgotten their past for now they're blind.
The leaders of the tribes have lost their path, that is till one of holy silver eyes was born clothed in the colors of the Grimm and carries the tool of the one who brings life to an end.
The warrior of silver eyes for once this warrior of light sees death will the gates open and take allies who shale rally a great army.
The beast shale gather the outlying tribes who seek safety from the shadows. The noble shale return to the north to claim it's place of the tribe. The knight shale rally the people and train the army. The monk shale gather followers and guide them to the warrior of silver eyes.
The followers of the shadows master shale attack the core tribe and slaughter the tribe, and destroy one of four great monuments that unite the tribes.
Even with the fall of the monuments the great army shale rally. They rally not for honor, glory nor for sin they rally for the light. For the land for to long been covered in the evil and chaos of the shadow.
The great army shale drive back the shadow and bring unity to the land. For once the shadow Salem is slain only then will a new age of golden light show unto the land and bring with it peace.
For now that the shadow is slain the knight shale honor his lover who was slain by the witch of Salem with a monument to the bronze warrior.
The northern Valkyrie shale fall in love with the monk and shale forge a long line of holy monks and maidens to help protect the land from falling to the shadows.
The beast now redeemed for its past sins against all the tribes shale be wedded to another beast and shale birth young that will serve the new golden light and not the dark shadow for now the beasts that have been neglected and hunted now see the peace and power of the new great light.
The noble shale restore the honor of its clan and bring its tribe back to the light and remove the shadows puppet leader for once the puppet is gone the tribe shale share its bounty with the new kingdom of man and beast.
The leaders shale now know of the past and see their folly for once they were blind walking off the path and swinging aimlessly now they can see and walk the path that will keep the kingdom safe from all that remains of the shadow.
The holy silver eyed warrior with their work done shale leave the kingdom to hunt the last of the shadows followers and take the worst the shadow has yet to unleash.
For only once the silver bloodline is killed will the shadows raise and plunge the land into a eternal night were not even the shadow may live and only ruins will remain forever crumbling until the end of time.
A/N: hay there listen I decided to write chapters for this, but keep in mind that writing a prophetic story like the Middle Ages in Europe is for lack of a better way fucking difficult really I'm not joking it needs to be clear, tell a story and be vague all at the same time if anyone wants to use this as a template to write their own fine but keep what I said in mind is fucking difficult.