The Legend of Omni
The Chosen One
Prologue
It was a cold dark night, with hardly a breath of wind. The dark sky was as black as coal with the moon shining brightly, illuminating the ground with silver light. Upon a desert there lay a sleeping tribe. All but a select few were not asleep. On watch shift. Here and there, there were fires shining brightly, giving warmth to the chilly air. Gradually as the night wore on, a cloud dark as night covered the moon. Then a sudden wind picked up the wind howled and its bitterness put out all the fires. Absolute darkness fell on the desert plain. The men guarding the camp cowered, for a chill had descended upon the camp and fear wormed into all the hearts of all living creatures. The horses reared and animals scurried. Then all the humans in the camp woke up screaming in cold sweat. Cries pierced the air as the sky suddenly writhed and squirmed with life as creatures of darkness appeared and descended upon their helpless victims. Dakkana they were called, the spirits of utmost evil. The men of the tribe of fire rushed out with weapons and archerers shot at the dakkana. But they had no effect on the creatures of evil. They swarmed down and they entered into the bodies of the people. The Leader of the fire tribe came out wielding a torch of fire⦠Flaremore was his name and the last of his tribe he took a stand against his own possessed people controlling the flames to do his will, before he too was possessed by the leader of the Dakkana and he became known thereafter as Darklam. Thus the tribe of fire was consumed and the Nation of Darkness came to be.
The Possessed tribe under the will of the Dakkana Gained great powers and soon all people throughout the land. And war tore the land until all were vanquished or enslaved by the Tribe. Except for one clan, the Kingdom of Light that resisted and enrolled other tribes and fought to free the people from The Nation of Darkness.
In the kingdom of light when all hope was lost a Prophesy was made that the Protector would give some of his own powers into a baby at birth and he or she would save the clans of the creatures of darkness, the Dakkana, and free them of the Nation of Fire!
Then ten years later a baby boy was born.
