The Prophecy of the Chosen
In Ataio's Time of need the Chosen will be called by an unspoken creed
Bound by fates unknown intertwined, leagues apart brought ye will be into this fantasy
To save our kin our friends, our hearts a cry, pulsed, to worlds apart
The chosen clan of the General's breed hidden lest they should fall by the sands of time and their destined call
Hidden in their own hearts the grains of power Heart, Mind, and Soul the grains of thee awakens O'er time's new light
A power within feeds their flight
Unknown to all friend, foe, and lord keep to closest kin this prophets plight
Pass this down O' General Parent to child it shall be how you remember this prophecy
Word from word mouth to mouth do not forget this sacred route
Lest ye be surprised when brought to we.
HiddenSand We call to thee.
Seemed longer on my DA account.
Once again I forgot I had this account and this was made quite a while ago.
Originally it was for a Maplestory comic that became a story and then just fell through and never happened. Still proud of this though.