The One Born of Midnight's Wind
Prologue: The Introduction
All you could hear was the clashing of weapons, magic, and a dragon.
The main force of this noise is a young man whose name is Squall. He's sixteen; he has dark brown hair that could easily be mistaken as black, blue eyes specked with black dots and shattered green rings, a black shirt, dark blue pants, gray zip up hoodie over top of his shirt, not very tan skin, and he's a little taller than the average person, but-none-the-less, special.
He was trying and sort of succeeding to hold his ground with an extrodanarly powerful dragon that was apparently named Acnologia. His four other friends that were like family and himself were holding off this behemoth at the time. Inferno, Gaia, Tidal, and Void are their names. These aren't their real names, but that's what their dragon named them just because he didn't know their actual names. Their dragon's name was a secret for some reason, so they just called him Chaos because it just fit.
Chaos was as powerful as Acnologia, and was as well as Acnologia, a black dragon. But Chaos was an odd dragon in which what elements he controlled. He was the dragon of the earth, meaning he controlled the elemental pentagon and its five elements. Fire, water, earth, wind, and the void, but even so, he controlled one more. Entropy. Entropy is also recognized as the disorder element, the element to make sure everything has a repercussion in the world. So Chaos being this mighty of a dragon needed five people to teach, even though he didn't intend on teaching them entropy. They are the ones who he taught; but one of them has a dark secret that must never be used again unless certain circumstances show themselves, again…
Prologue: The Reaper
A young man in a dark grey hooded cape like coat walked down a seemingly never ending hazy path that led to one of the dark secrets of this world that should be dealt with accordingly.
A Dark Guild. The dark side of the wizarding world, however, this did not stop this man from accomplishing his goal that he thought was within reach. With scythe in hand and his eyes and hair darker than a pure midnight sky with no stars or moon to be seen, he marched on like a soulless warrior in a never ending sprawl of battles that kept on for eternity. If you would have looked into his eyes, it was as if he had nothing to go home to and looked like his soul was ripped from him leaving an empty husk of a body to live.
He stopped right in front of the gates of the massive dark guild hall, and blew it up with a ferocious hurricane like wind in the form of a kick to the door sending any and all people by the entrance to go flying.
"Where is she?" The hooded man said in a monotone voice. "Where is Gaia?"
He did not get an answer in words, but instead a full on assault from every member of that guild that was present. This didn't faze him, nor did he flinch in the slightest, but instead blew everyone away in the matter of nanoseconds sending them hurdling into the guild hall walls like leaves in a tornado.
"I won't ask again." The man stated in his monotonous voice. "Where is Gaia?" He readied his scythe to attack the guild master when the guild master realized him.
"You're the…" The guild masters voice trailed off as a breeze blew past them. "The Midnight Reaper… Squall"