First story so far, hoping you guys like it. Please do leave some constructive replies, i need some help on this. I'm kinda new. :D Anyhow, will post more chapters super duper soon, got nothing to do right now, so i'm going to write-write-write. xD


Prologue

"Citizens of Papel! Gather to the king's balcony! Tonight is the night we celebrate the new year!" A young man was speaking through a loudspeaker. "All are welcome!"
He continued.

Families started to come out from their cabins and look up at the balcony. The rich and plump king was sitting in a lounging chair at the top. Beside him was the young man.
On the other side, was a man in steel chainmails, a leather coif - and some chaps. He wielded a bow, arrow in his other hand. There was something about this arrow, that caught the people down below's eyes. The arrowhead, was gold, and the shaft was clearly made out of wood, but was shining.

"Yes people! It is the wonderful power arrow! The one and only! We shall shoot it into the sky, with a super strengthed person, sending the arrow far out past our village!" The king said. "And the one who is said to find this arrow, is to become of great power!"
The crowd roared, and started speaking of when they should head out to look for it, for these villagers were greedy. Yet they had enough.

"Don't get your chaps in a bunch people, anyone who is here tonight, cannot behold the power within the arrow! It would destroy them!" The king retorted, chuckling. The crowd moaned. "Now, the new year shall come in approximately two minutes and thirty seconds! When this clock explodes, don't worry it'll be small, our super strengthed archer shall fire the arrow as far as possible. So young and old people of Papel! Get ready for a countdown!" The king concluded. Two minutes had pasted, as the king talks slow with emotion.

"Start from ten and get down to zero, when i say go!" The young man from before shouted. "Are you all ready!" He shouted again.

"YEAH!" The crowd roared. "Than...GO!" The young man replied, and so - the countdown began.

"10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1!" Every person down below the king shouted simultaneously. 'KABOOSH' The clock exploded. Confetti flied all over the people below,
the archer drew his arrow as far as possible ; And shot.