Flipside Book One: The Dark One's Return
Prologue: Soul Seal
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Five figures stood around a long pole with a blade on the end of it. The blade was curved back to a very sharp tip. On the pole were three symbols that were engulfed in small purple flames. The blade was buried halfway into the ground, standing straight up.
The five figures held five different weapons.
Another figure, this one robed in Monk clothing, stood exactly in front of the pole, chanting an unknown language. The robed one waved his hands around in intricate symbols and designs as they glowed a fierce light green.
The robed one suddenly looked to the sky. "For this seal to be complete, I request the Almighty's assistance!" He bellowed.
For a moment, nothing happned.
CRACK
A massive green lightning bolt struck the pole standing in the ground.
The robes and other clothing on the figures billowed in the great shockwave that occurred.
After the lightning bolt hit, the flames on the staff seemed to fight over what color they would be. Dark purple or light green.
The robed one rose his hands to the sky, the green light in them starting to move towards the pole. "The With the gift of the Almighty, I place a Soul Seal on the Lunis, weapon of Darkness. May the soul that terrorized the land of the living forever be trapped within his own weapon!" He bellowed.
The flames finally changed to a light green and remained that way as the seal of the Almighty became complete.
The five figures lifted their weapons, and all five weapons burst into light blue flames, but they didn't burn.
The robed one spoke again, his hands glowing bright blue. "With the last of the power granted to me, I scatter and seal the Legendary Arms. Only when the Dark One rises once more shall the Legendary Arms choose their new masters"
With that, the weapons were engulfed in a burst of light, and vanished.
The robed one lowered his arms and sighed in relief. "It is done. I pray the Dark One never escapes"
The other five nodded in agreement.
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Two thousand years later…
The Lunis, the Legendary Arm of Darkness, now sits inside a stone room, never moved from where it landed in the ground on the day it was sealed. The three green flames are still lit. The seal is strong.
Suddenly, a slight wind blows through the room, which was sealed off from the outside world.
The top symbol's flame on the Lunis flickered, and turned a very deep purple.
"…The seal is…weakening………I…..can feel it……The time is near for my……………revenge……"
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