Flames of Life

by Startail

Two People, Two prophecies entwined together, will ether bring peace to the Atmos or death to it. Cyclonia is rising and Atmos must stand fast agianst the onsluaght. The Storm Hawks rise again and the fait of the atmos rests in two of there members hands.

1. Chapter 1

Storm Hawks

1.

"The prophecy, very few had heard it and it vanished in a blink of an eye." An old man muttered "yet it was so important, it would save the Atmos, the whole world." He continued muttering to him self "After all I was there." He muttered.

Flash Back

The new borne child looked up at him with sleepy eyes. A single star shone in the silent night sky. Its single beam of light filtered through the window falling on the child. A voice spoke, the crystal deep voice reverberating through out the room.

One Shall Rise

Borne of Hate

Greed stills her heart

And power corrupts her soul

All freedom will be lost

But hope will remain

For freedom always wins

And evil always looses

From out of nowhere a savior will arrive

Pure at heart and kind

All power she shall hold

For freedom and evil will hang in the balance

The power she will release will set the world free

The fate of all the world held in her hands

But through triumph and victory come sadness and despair

But through her triumph she will pay a terrible price

For she will fade

Like words the that are never spoken

End Flash Back

Now he stood there in that dismal cave, waiting for his moment to come like a Tiger stalking his prey. He knew his place and when the moment came he would spring and deliver the prophecy. He would bring a spark of hope into the darkness that would not sputter and die. The Atmos would soon be free at the sacrifice of another.

He suddenly snapped out of his thoughts "The moment has come." He muttered and walked towards the back of the cave "I need to be prepared" he muttered. The shadows engulfing him.