Btw this my first fanfic i have published, so sorry if it's bit short but I will try update it as much as can. IF i have the time of course
Disclaimer: English is not my first language
There was a man, a man that created the universe. But that wasn't enough for him so created the planets which contained water, plants and wildlife. But that still wasn't enough, he wanted to create something that could think, something that didn't rely on a beast's instinct.
So he created man, after he had created the races that exist now, he realized that there are some complications with this. The races will overpopulate, that will lead to infighting, infighting that's done willfully not by instinct. He didn't like that, not one bit, the idea of his most beloved creations fighting among themselves sounded horrible. He was always type person who couldn't hurt a fly. And with that he decided to create a main enemy for the races to focus on and to make them not eager to bid against each other. With that he also created a demon lord to manage that enemy to make sure it wouldn't get out of hand. This was the birth of a planet named Eden
With that he was satisfied and began watching his creations, equally loving them all. But there was one thing that he didn't anticipate, the demon lord he created had become corrupt with power and the monster attacks have become more frequent. The thing that he feared the most happened, and he was responsible for, because he didn't fully think things through.
In turn he created angels and heroes. The heroes were special people that were blessed with bit of his power; they were mostly human seeing as most of Eden's population is human. Heroes have unrivaled potential to grow so when trained they were excellent soldiers on the battlefield. The reason for their creation is simple he didn't want to get blood on his hand at least not directly involve himself with this mess.
And then the first invasion happened, something snapped within the god as he began a terrible rampage. Killing every single monster in sight; avenging the millions that have fallen during that invasion. For you see the first invasions results were terrifying; not only did millions get buried, but an entire continent became uninhabitable. God's rampage was satiated; he killed the demon lord, he later exiled himself out shame for what he had done and what he had created, but not before leaving something behind in the world.
~In the present day~
Both the new chief god and the new demon lord had made sure to erase the history of the old world as much as possible or at the very least leave it very vague; both in their respected histories of course. Only very few tales and temples remain in his honor, most of them are in the old world continent and all of the rundown and abandoned; left there to collect moss and dust.
But on the new continent; in a certain temple lays something special.
~Scene change~
Deep inside the forest of Weirheim lays a rundown temple of original chief god. It's made of marble and expertly cut, but it's overgrown with weeds and moss. Inside the temple there is a secret crypt; though the crypt is bit rushed, but the coffin inside is made with expert detail.
The coffin stands in upright position leaning against the wall; it is made from what appears to be a strange white stone that also seems to have magical properties. There are also gold etchings in the corners and on the sides. The most impressive bit is the cover of the coffin. The engravings of the coffin depict an angelic being standing in a Y position, wing fully spread out. Above the being is mark representing light and in the middle of it all which also at the center of the angelic being is a heart with a flame in the middle. As expected the coffin is entirely overgrown, vines wrap around the coffin as if nature itself is trying to contain the prisoner inside
*Thud*the coffin shakes, several of the weaker vines break off.*Thud*the coffin shakes violently almost all the vines break off the coffin.*Boom!*the coffin cover breaks off and gets launched into a nearby wall (All star begins playing, just kidding). A loud groan is made, and then the sound of a yawn was made.
The figure grabs the sides of the coffin and proceeds to pull itself out. The figure appears to be male judging by his body. The figure jumps on his feet and then immediately falls to the ground. The man manages to get enough strength to push himself up and the proceeds to lean against a wall; his legs trembling. After a couple of minutes he manages to stand up straight and looks to his bandaged arms and his legs. He touches his face; it's bandaged. He then proceeds to take of the bandages; revealing a man in his late teens. The man has slightly messy blonde hair, grey eyes with a hint brown near the pupils.
The man groans as he grabs his head and leans against the wall "Uhh this one hell of a headache".
'And where the hell am I anyway' He ponders. The man looks around; inspecting the environment 'this looks like a chief god temple, but why is it so overgrown?'
After his headache cleared he walked out of the temple and left to the forest.
Why was he wandering in the forest? Perhaps he was mad? Or perhaps he hoped that he will stumble upon something that will explain to him what is happening. After an hour of walking through the woods he finds a path leading to a town. The town is crowded with people going through main streets. 'Last time I saw so many people in one place was before the first invasion, this going to be interesting'
As soon as he entered the town he knew that it's going to be one hell of a day.
This story might change somethings in the original lore. I Just want it to make writing easier for myself.
