Well here it is. My first story that I have written. Please leave a review on how I could get better in the future. I spent over two days editing this story.

Thank you Sakura Hyuga, you helped me get this first story out after answering all my questions. And after you got a small sneak peak.

Disclaimer: I do not own Legend of the Sun Knight. Or anything else that belongs in here. All rights belong to Yu Wo.

The time when Gods could live on the earth was over. They were being banished, banished from interacting directly with mortals. With humans, elves, dark elves, dwarves and all other manner of beings. They were to leave their presence as long as those mortals lived. Their influence would disappear if they left nothing to remind their followers who they were. To remind their followers that they existed, they'd need someone to represent them, to remind the followers they were still with them.

The final act was at hand, the first and only generation selected by Gods to guide their followers. No one knew what to expect, or how it would be done. Everyone was nervous, but they looked forward to the ones that their God selected. Let the first generation be born, let them live, let their story be told.

Twelve set of eyes looked at the God covered in light. The features, indescribable, too perfect to be said or written by anyone. The being looked at the twelve humans that were selected. Slowly a smile was drawn upon the face, one of worry, one of hope, one of achievement. "This is my last will. Now listen carefully, this will be the only time I can tell you what is need, each one of you will have a different role." The God went silent as twelve faces showed expressions of confusion. "If I wanted to have a perfect follower, none of you would be here. I wanted humans for a reason, they are able to adapt, they make mistakes. Now listen carefully, I can only tell you once."

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I wasn't sure what prompted me to expand my sensing ability. I just finished getting dressed, shining my boots, brushing my hair, and ... Now I know. I was able to put my face mask on without any interruptions. But I still couldn't believe what I saw. A mixture of the Fire and Holy element racing towards my room; and it wasn't slowing down.

Turning slowly to face my soon doomed door. The trademark Sun Knight smile spread across my face. But this time no warmth could be noted though. Chikus Blaze, the Blaze Knight, and the one running at my door, would soon regret this. The moment that door was kicked to smithereens, he would regret this.

As I watched my door fly open I was about to hurl a whirlwind at Blaze when I noticed that the door was still on its hinges. While no damage befell the door, my wall did. The bricks that fell were now cluttered on the floor. But something else on the floor amazed me even more so. A book was lying there. It was surrounded by a mass of Holy element. Even more than my own.

I was fascinated by the fact that a simple book fell out of the wall that I didn't hear the tearful apology from the Blaze Knight.

"S-Sun I'm sorry! I didn't mean to break your..." Blaze got no farther as he saw his leader, the 38th Sun Knight, Grisia Sun, staring at him. He expected to be killed then. "I'm dead," Blaze thought, "he's going to kill me. I can't die yet. There are still so many good doors to kick still!" As all these thoughts came to his mind he was snapped out of it by a warmer voice than he is use to.

I got up gracefully from my spot on the bed before approaching the book. My eyes were still set on Blaze though, I still wanted to kill him for kicking my door. "Chickus I swear! After this is over I'm going blast you from the east side of Leaf Bud City to the west side. And I will make sure no one dares to heal you." As those thoughts finished at last, I noticed I was surrounded by the clutter of the bricks and over the undamaged book.

Reaching down I picked the book up from off the ground and tilted my head before blowing the dust off the cover. My full attention was on the book. The cover was of fine leather, I could sense a delicate metal element make words out on the cover a moment later. It wasn't any metal element though, it was pure gold. My face slowly fell creating a frown. "Who in their right mind would use gold to create a title."

As those words escaped my well-being as I slowly made the words out and nearly dropped the book as I did so. The title read as follows, The Journal of the First Sun Knight. My jaw nearly dropped to the floor as I reread the title over and over again. Not out of amazement, but by how dumb the title was.

Sighing as I finally got over the title, I opened to the first page and froze yet again. The date, I couldn't believe the date written on it. The first entry was written nearly 720 years ago. Roughly five years into the first Sun Knights term. My head snapped up at I stared at Blaze. Who remained frozen to the spot, fear plastered against his face.

"Blaze! Go to doors of the others and kick their doors in; then break the wall to where the door was hit. I want to see if any more books are hiding around ... And this includes your own! Afterwards, send everybody to the meeting room, I've decided to hold a meeting today."

I then walked gracefully past him.

All the while, the others jaw dropped. Was he just told to kick more doors open? Better yet, did his leader, the Laziest Sun Knight in history, just call a meeting?