Nightmare's Dream
Many hundreds of years ago, when gods walked the earth and the dark god was feared by all that lived, there lived a young boy. Clueless of his gift that he had, specialized to deliver all men from the cruel world of darkness, the boy finds himself helping around the house and doing things that a normal 14-year-old boy would do.this is where it begins.

"Nakiato, come help me with this!" A weak mother like voice ordered. 14 year old, Nakiato, came rushing to his mother's side. She handed him a large and heavy box and then collapsed in fatigue.

"Mother, what are you doing? You shouldn't be carrying these with your health. Go to bed, I'll handle the rest of these." Nakiato shooed his mother away with one hand while balancing the box with the other.

"Kinshou tenshi.thank you, Nakiato." Mother left to her room. Nakiato smiled pleasantly and carried the box outside, dropping it on the cool grass.

"Nakiato Henshi.so we meet at last." A cold voice declared. "You have no idea as to how long I have been waiting for you."

"Who are you? Why have you been wanting to meet me? I am just an average 14 year old boy who is taking care of his sick mother."

"Mr. Henshi, you have no idea of your power do you?" The dark man stepped out of hiding. He wore a long black cape and that was all that could be seen besides his long black hair.

"Power.? Who are you?!"

"My name is Toorima."

"Toorima?!" Nakiato stumbled backwards. "Toorima? The dark god.what are you doing at my house?"

"I am not the dark god. I share his name but not his power. I can cast no harm to people. Nakiato, you must come with me."

"But my mother.who will take care of my mother?!"

"The dark god. Nakiato it is her time to go, she has lived long enough and won't be able to survive this sickness no matter what you do."

"I can't leave her! You cannot make me go!" Nakiato cried out. The wind came up and Toorima looked in the direction of the gust.

"Nakiato, if you truly want to save the life of your mother, then follow the wind."

"Follow.the wind?" Nakiato stepped closer to Toorima. "What do you mean 'follow the wind'?"

"Mr. Henshi, your answers lie to the west.follow the wind." Toorima stepped sideways and was carried away by a strong gust. He had completely disappeared.

"Follow the wind? What's the supposed to mean?" Nakiato looked at his home. "I'm sorry mother, but I have a feeling that I must go along with this man. It just feels.right." Nakiato turned and ran along with the wind, not thinking twice to return.

"Good job, Nakiato, and good luck." Nakiato's mother looked out her open window and stared at her fleeing boy. "I knew you would have to leave me sooner or later. Be safe, my son."

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So the journey begins.PLEASE R/R! (thanks)