DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PRINCE OF TENNIS
PROLOGUE
In the days of perils, anguish, and sorrows
when the shrill cries of innocent resounded from the blood coated earth,
a legend was born.
Rumoured to be as vision from the great Mithra of old
The prophesy was this:
On the valley where death fertile the ground
So arduous, perilous no man would have come
The creature of night will be resurrect
From the dust of Hell to be born anew
For centuries darkness will reigned
And humans will bow to the cravings of
This gaunt, savage wild animal
Lest tears blind them to death-as a miser
Drowning in regret, hours of loss forever remain
But lo! Amidst the distress love will make its way
Of a pure heart and beauty Venus would be ashamed,
The light will guide, lead the lost souls to Tartarus
Where endless lamentations awaits,
On a full moon will it start and
On a moonlight bathed in blood will it end.
Years had passed and as the prophesy had foretold the wheels of destiny had turned. From the ashes came forth the five most powerful beings to have existed. Yearning for blood, the five separated and each formed their own clans. Slowly, the earth was populated with their kinds and humans were enslaved. But with the vision also came forth light. Leading the damned souls back to their rightful place, only six of their children were they able to hide and survived, one for each clan and two for the strongest.
With that, a new prophesy was unfurled.
Author's Note: More characters ahem I mean more HOT characters will appear in the following chapters since this is just the prologue. By the way what do you think? Reviews will be highly appreciated so –puts on a puppy dog face- please? :)))