A/N: So by now you may have noticed the 'Deleted Archive' billboard I have placed on some of my stories. That does not mean that I will be rid of them. I have built a world of plots that unfold from these tales so deleting them would be a waste of breathe. I would have to bring the whole world down with them and I don't fancy doing that. I considered going back and improving the originals... But if nobody noticed was their much of a point ? Things would get confusing ! So instead I decided to re-write and re-publish the story ! Of course this story doesn't have much new, since it's a rewrite and all. Basically I'm removing and rebuilding the pillars of my world. So any effects this and my other stories have on the rest of my series will remain the same. It also won't tske up all of my writing time. It shouldn't interfere at all in the rest of the series, aside from giving you a hopefully improved version of the story. I plan on doing this for the Five, House of Tamod, The Heist and eventually I can get started on the Mongol Wars Trilogy ! Anyways thats enough in bold now onto my prologue !

"Well... Hello... You have chosen wisely and have started in the beginning of our tail... Well actually you didn't you're about halfway through it right now, but I guess you started at the start of his tail, didn't you? Well I can't hold it against you can I? Powerless as I am there's only so much I do know. But by the end I'm sure we'll know everything there is to know regarding this little muck-up. Any who since you have unwisely begun in the center I will have to bring you up to speed on a few things.

This tail began some millenia ago at the start of all tales. There were only Gods at that time, or rather God-like beings...arrogant as we were we called ourselves Celestials, as if we were so high and mighty. Compared to these wretches however I can see why we thought ourselves as such. We held immense power in our hands. Incredible power. There was another kind of creature as well. We thought of them as mere servants, their power was practically nothing to that of ours, though to you modern vegetables I'm certain they would have appeared almighty...

Anyways eventually the Mother of All got bored, as us almighty people do every so often. There was only so much you could do with us Celestials and our Vassals. She created another kind of being or rather some kind of things... Their savage, brutal and down right barbaric ways broke her heart and so she wiped the world of Mortals clean. And started anew. She built them more in our image this time and of so much variety that none could count. These she taught our ways to, but some refused to listen and used the minds she had blessed them with for cold and cruel purposes. She banished them and removed them of everything but their instinct of survival. The rest she gave the world to... Of course that didn't end up lovey-dovey either. Wars and fighting and everything else... The All Mother was broken hearted and took her own life to see her children kill each other. Of course us Celestials weren't immune from the harsh cruelty of war. Most of us killed one another, some were banished and others grew more and more obscure by the day.

But this is not the tale of raving beings of old creation... You will remember the Island and it's corrupting influence on an animal's mind. And here is where our plot unfolds and where we meet. Forgive me, that gag was beneath me... Here is where we meet our... 'Hero'."

Then the whole black world shook with the sound of laughing.


Footnote: So it's short, yes but thats also why I started with this aside from it being the first in the series. I still am on holiday so my WiFi is really... Barny ya know ? So small chapters work best for now, until I get decent internet. Or am willing to spend over two hours not multitasking and actually be during something of readable length. Still I suppose it's curious enough to be interested in. Enjoy !