Introduction
hi guys. I know this is short but this is just the intro. if you like your stories to have spirits, you should leave or just see that even without spirit stuff could be fun. If you read this intro, just review plx
Its been 14 years since all the spirits went to the other world. Shamans let go of their spirits. I let go of a friend. Now everyday is normal. Go to school. Get picked on every once in a while. Go to snack shops with friends. Well it was normal. 2 years after the spirits left the world went into chaos. Humans started a never-ending war against each other. Technology lost itself in darkness. It seamed we went back in time where there was kings and emperors. Children were to train to fight the moment they had they were in their third year so they could become warriors. They were taken to a building in hundreds when they turned 10. They were to stay there for 10 weeks each with only a few drops of water. They had to beg to survive. They had to steal to survive. They had to fight to survive. They had to kill to survive. You had to not trust anyone. Stab your friends in the back before they stab yours. Hiding in the shadows in the shadows did not help. They would come after you. You had to search for weapons. Sharpen rotten wood that made the foundation of the building. Use poison from venomous snakes that lurked around. Even make weapons… out of the bones of others. In the end, only the strong would survive. Only the strong came out after 10 weeks. Only the strong would be able to still stand their ground. They would come out splattered with old blood smelling like rotten flesh. Others would come out without a limb. Some would come out with fresh blood smeared over their faces and hands. These kids that survived have not even passed the hardest test. This was a test to only leave you trusting no one. Always alert. Next they were to be loose in a forest that had dead ends. Right when you are loose, they loose beasts such as starved tigers and lions. The most deadly of them all were also the smallest. These things were called ants. Unlike regular ants, they were drugged. They were made bloodthirsty. They were taught to love eating human flesh from the kids in the buildings that had died. You could not hide from them. You could not sleep. They would eat you alive. After 3 weeks, you had to find your way out of the forest. The ones that could not get out would just be meat for the beast. The ones that did were now warriors. Now the easiest test was the last. Going back home. There was a catch though. If you wanted to go back home, you had to throw away your loved ones. This included your parents. I have gone through this except I did not pass. I could not pass the last test. My parents quickly ran away from me. We secretly took a boat. We sailed to where it was least populated. The cold world called Darkness. This was at the bottom of the world. I was trained to use a sword by my father. One day the empire found us. My father fought them off and my mom and I fled. I clutched my father's sword. A sword that was said to belong to a demon samurai. The sword was call… Hamurabi.
