Slayers Chaos: Prologue!
A dark evil ruler sat at a giant throne. His evil energy so great that a human eye could spot it. He laughed crazily when a man was brought in who was praying, "Great L-sama, my protector and goddess, please send a savior to save us all for I plead to you, thy creator!" He kept on repeating that prayer.
A
guard used a sword and stabbed the man straight through the back. A
guard came limping in and said, "My lord, an intruder with
gr-
great pow-power is coming, she got past all of the guards."
The guard fell to the floor dead.
"What are you waiting, DESTROY HER!" he roared, his voice echoing throughout the palace. Suddenly a woman walked in and a guard tried to stab her, but whispering an incantation, she had sent him flying back into a piece of metal jutting out from the wall.
"No,"
he growled when he saw the mark on her forearm, it was the mark of
chaos, it was the mark of the creator, it was the mark of L-
sama!
He couldn't believe it! "No," he whispered. Looking up she put
out her hand and whispered another incantation and he was gone.
"This will hold him for 6,450,000 years," she murmured to
herself and fell to the ground just like the guard had, she lay
there, dying, and her last thought was, "I have fulfilled the
prophecy, and now it is past on... to my...to my...kin," she
whispered. The people came in and buried her and once in the ground a stone was put there to mark it.