The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches…
"Fate shall not be defied…" A voice rang out across the darkness of the abandoned alley. A small figure appeared suddenly, It's bright eyes staring foreword, eyes that seemed to contain the very sun itself in their stormy depths. Upon closer inspection it was plainly clear that the small person was indeed, a young women. Not just any young women, but the keeper of the ultimate knowledge of the universe. The creator of life and life itself. This being was in fact, Destiny. She raised her arms above her head, fingers stretching towards the sky, and opened her mouth as if to speak.
Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies…
A single note emitted from her lips, reverberating across the alley. A scream of defiance, a shriek of disobedience, a cry containing infinite power and wisdom of the worlds. Another small figure became evident in the darkness. She was crouched down, unmoving. A jet of pitch black hair, darker than the night, was covering her face. She looked no older then 16, although this young creature was not any age at all. She, like Destiny, who was born from light, was born from darkness. Stars swirled beneath the dark blue abyss of her eyes.
And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not…
"You, my daughter, must choose your path wisely, for the chosen path will either lead you and countless others to ageless light, or eternal darkness. The fates have given up, they have been disregarded be mortals of this realm once to many. Now, it is all up to you, my dear. Follow your hearts path, whether it lead you to victory or catastrophe, follow your heart." The young girl nodded, face still sheltered beneath layers of darkness.
Either must die at the hand of The Other, for neither can live while The Other survives…
"Follow your hearts path…" The women slowly faded away until nothing was left in her place. A few moments of silence passed by, the only sound being heard was the young girls deep, even breathing. The wind gusted violently and her hair was whipped back, away from her face. Her breath hitched in her throat and she looked up suddenly, her eyes scanning the area wildly.
"Where am I…" She whispered to know one.
The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies.
She abruptly clutched her head and moaned. Her soft moans quickly becoming yells of pain, and then screams of agony. The ground beneath her shook with rage, and the stars above seemed to fall from the sky. Darkness turned to light for that brief moment of time, and an earsplitting roar drowned out all sounds.
The world had just exploded.
'Tis short, but it's only the prologue. Next chapter is about three times as long, but it won't be posted unless I get a few reviews.
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