A Curse Called Revenge

Prologue:

Lightning split the air as a small girl knelled on the ground as the sound of metal beating metal over and over with a powerful force.

The rain fell down slowly at first gentle but it started to fall stronger.

"Finish the job," a voice yelled behind the girl, as she looked up into the sky where to dark figures jumped at each other, the sound of a roar of pain came from one of the huge figures.

The girl slowly stood a hand on an arm as she shook for a moment, a sudden strength flowed through her as the two figures parted, the one above her seemed to crotch down a bit, but as she stood straight it stood with her.

"Lunaris, time to end this," the girls voice came lightly weak, yet stronger she closed her eyes concentrating for a moment as if seeing the powerful beast through the eyes of her own, once she opened them up a sudden light appeared around her body, then thinned into a winding light around her arms and torso.

The lightning flashed again and she saw the face of her opponent for a moment, his eyes were focused and matched that of his beast.

The light shaped and tightened around her becoming think chains, pain filled her body as they tightened more around her making her wince in pain.

She couldn't make out the words her opponent yelled as the thunder rolled powerfully.

Instead she watched as the beast charged at the two.

Hurry, Lunaris, before he attacks. The girl thought as she watched as the beast suddenly got fast.

"No," she whispered as suddenly beast pounced with a sudden force she never felt before.

Her eyes went wide as the chains around her shattered taking her strength with it.

It felt like years before her body slammed on the ground, a small object landing right by her head, she reached out for it, but she could hardly move at all.

A sudden shadow hovered over her and a voice spoke out before leaving her to lay there.

"You failed."

"Tyro?"

"Tyro?"

"Come on Tyro get up," A voice called out as green eyes flashed open suddenly.

"Tyro, you fell asleep again and it didn't sound like it was a good one either," a dark figure hovered over the confused Tyro.

"Now get up, you'll be late again," the person said leaving before Tyro's vision could clear up and see who was even yelling at her, but the voice was familiar enough for her to guess it was her friend Sara.

"Just a dream… why was it so real?" Tyro whispered as she sat straight up placing her head in her hands as soft teal hair fell around her.