Prelude


It was dusk.

And the Mist's minacious presence only seem to thicken the wood's ominous ambiance. It moves slowly, covering the forest floor, with its white, delicate aura.

Many have come through and witnessed the Mist's power.

Whether it be times of great loss or triumph, the Mist is present to show all who they trully are.

Hero or coward.

Good or evil.

Truthfull or deceiver.

The Mist's only desire is truth. For those who seek truth to find it.

This powerful, ancient mist is also said to show what you truthfully desire. But, it only shows this to great, powerful men. Whether they be good or evil, the Mist does not care.

But then, Many men of war and destruction manipulated the Mist to show them the weaknesses and desires of their enemies.

So, for centuries the Mist has gone silent.

But, now it has awaken.

The Prophecy of Three has changed.

A malicious plan has been initiated.

And the salvation of all will mean the loss of the cherished few.

Hey, everyone!

Welcome to the prelude of my newest story, The Shaker: Prophecy of the Mist.

I have been sitting on this sequel for a minute now and I decided it was time.

I hope you all enjoy and read and Review. It would mean the world to me. Its also is great motivation.

The chapters in this story will be longer than my other stories. It also will alternate POVs between Jack and Kim. So, one whole chapter will be in the third person of Kim's then in Jack's and so on.

Thank you for reading!

-Angel