Wind and Earth
Prologue- The hated son
Disclaimer- I don't own Golden Sun or its characters.
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This wasn't a normal night in the village of vale; no, it was far from normal. You could tell from the cries of the soil that only a Venus adapt could feel. An adapt like Kyle.
He was blindfolded and being lead by the priests of the village; he had no idea where he was going, who knows what will happen to him. He wouldn't die that's for sure, he could take out all of these men with a simple spire spell. They knew that too, the priest tried there hardest not to upset him.
The priest lead him to the forest near the village; this small area of trees is the perfect place for a secret meeting. A meeting that isn't suppose to exist.
Kyle could hear the soft snores of birds and swaying of the wind; he could sense the peace of the trees, he could almost understand the whispers of the dirt. Kyle loved the nature, even being blindfolded couldn't hold his pyengery from loving the place he was in.
"Is this the place?" Kyle asked.
Kyle then sensed two people from behind the trees, the blindfold was removed and there was two elderly people in front of Kyle; Kyle knew who they were, knew them too well.
"Mayor? Great healer?" Kyle shocked.
The mayor was a short man; scrawny, wore a white coat and with nothing underneath. His pants were old and worn, blue jeans. No shoes or socks. His blue eyes scanned the forest constantly; like he was expecting someone to jump and attack them. The mayor had no way to defend himself, he was a political man not a fighter.
The Great Healer was another matter all together, he would fight. Though he was so old in age that it didn't matter, his face was extremely wrinkled. He wore a blue robe, it was made of the finest silk. His eyes were so narrow you couldn't see the color of them; his once muscular body was now week and feeble. His shoes were made of the finest wood, he had that blank look on his face.
The fact that these two men where here startled Kyle.
"Whats going on?" Kyle asked bluntly.
The priests blocked the entrance and exit to the forest.
"We need you Kyle." began the mayor.
"We decided we've had enough of Saturos, we're waging a war against him." The Great Healer added.
There words were like a foreign language to Kyle; he may have been powerful but he didn't feel like fighting a war. People depended on him, Little Jenna was his pride and joy. Even though she wasn't his child. Not to mention the villagers relied on Kyle to protect them, he coulden't risk going to war.
"But... what will the village do when I'm gone?" Kyle asked
The two old men looked at each other and sighed, "Dumb as a brick like always?"
The mayor coughed before Kyle could respond, "We want you to get your son to sign up for the sun blades."
Kyle's eyes widened, "The sun blades? But... that will ruin him!"
"Is there a problem Kyle?" Asked the Great Healer.
No, there wasn't. Kyle hated his son, he's such a worthless creature. Not worthy enough to be his flesh and blood. He's ugly, useless and he has no talent. Kyle's only wish was that his son would die, a slow and painful death. A punishment for being such a failure. Kyle had been hoping for this, for a long time.
"No, I'll make him enlist. Though... it will take some planning."
"Why?" Asked the mayor.
"I want him to feel worthless when he's sent off." Kyle stated.
Everyone then proceeded to leave the forest; Kyle went straight home. When he got there, he went straight into his son's room. A 13 brown headed boy was sleeping in a bed, he sleeping so soundly.
"Brat." Kyle sighed.
He walked over and started looking at him, it pained him to look at the filthy creature. It was so hard to believe that this is something he created.
"God... must really hate me. To force me to deal with this... this... it."
the boy turned over so Kyle couldn't see his face, a blessing to Kyle.
"Isaac... you filthy beast..."
