Disclaimer: Hello readers, I am a new writer to this website and this is my first fanfic so I hope you like it and strong criticism is welcome. I was thinking of doing my own little thing and I was going to put a whole lot of stuff in the story so this chapter will only be introducing the story so here we go. Hope you enjoy!
Chapter 1
4000 years ago
Long time ago the world was ruled by the Roman Empire they had conquered all the first civilisation countries they were a force to be reckoned with. To the world we now live in to them there were ambitious mortals trying to take control only if they knew the truth. The Roman Empire was only a fraction of mortals, the rest were supernatural creatures, ever believe in demons maybe you've heard of vampire or werewolves. We'll let me tell you they do exist and they not the like the creatures you see in the movies. These creatures are the bringers of darkness they would destroy everything it their path. The leader of this group was called Galbatorix a cruel and wicked man. There are rumors of Galbatorix some say he was the spawn of Lucifer others say that he killed the devil that he controls the depths of hell. Galbatorix had powers which could destroy armies and bring once proud, fierce warriors or generals to grovelling at his feet. This is how Galbatorix had defeated his enemies and almost controlled the world.
Many people who knew of Galbatorix identity were too scared to say a word against him; those people who spoke out against the empire were never seen again. There was a fraction of people who fought against the empire of Galbatorix they were the Light these people were fighting to free the citizens from the tyranny of Galbatorix, they were angels and outcasts from around the roman empire, to stand together and fight the darkness. The leaders of this group were also like Galbatorix they had gifts and abilities they were known as the guardians. Each had their own special abilities, together they made an impeccable force, and together they were the world's final and only hope. The rebellions leader was named Aether the bringer of light, his second in command was leonitus the bringer of war and suffering, Olivia the bringer of peace and harmony, Diana the bringer of love and compassion and also the youngest of them Zarathos the bringer of justice and vengeance.
Galbatorix knew of their existence he had tried to destroy their lives even when as far as killing their parents, Galbatorix thought this would weaken and discourage them but it only made them stronger more determined to destroy such a foul being. You see Galbatorix could not be killed by mortal steel, he was no mortal only weapons made out of the nexus metal could hurt him, but nexus metal is the rarest in the universe. What he did not know that the enemies knew his little secret. The final battle was soon and Galbatorix was ready to drink the blood of his enemies, and to lay waste to the armies. If only it was that easy he would've been lucky.
The final battle took place many lives were destroyed and much blood was shed, Galbatorix was relentless he had the advantage of high ground, the rebellion was being massacred by the roman legionaries, if it were not for the Guardians the battle would have already been lost. The guardians had used their powers to get to Galbatorix. When the guardians fought the bringer of darkness the soldiers on both sides stop to stare at the fight which would determine the fate of the world. The guardians pushed and pushed they could not find an opening, Galbatorix kicked aether in the chest sending him backwards and then released a powerful burst of his power, blinding the other guardians, when Galbatorix was about to deliver the final blow to Olivia, Zarathos ran with his sword z'aroc drawn. Galbatorix was to blinded by rage to see it coming until, blood poured out of his mouth he looked down at his chest too see a sword straight through his chest, But Zarathos was not finished he knew what was needed to destroy him once and for all, so Zarathos warned the others to go back a safe distance, Galbatorix swings at Zarathos he dodges and plunges his hand straight through the chest of Galbatorix grabbing his heart, then Zarathos released his energy straight in to him the guardians told him to stop but he knew what was needed. Then he released it all causing a blinding light the others looked away the light burned the flesh of each monster present and as soon as it came it vanished nothing in its place the sword Z'aroc.
This is how the world we know was born a warrior sacrificing himself for the sake of humanity, the guardians no longer exist all have lived there lives and died, now they wait for their spirits linger waiting for them to pass on their power so they can take their place, to protect the world from darkness.
That's the end of chapter one I hope you like it so far, and it won't be one of those you know good guy beats bad guy story I plan to add betrayal, twists. I hope to write longer chapters I just wish this story does well. The next chapter will be up by Thursday that's a promise.