Chapter 1 Waking up
His eyes shut open. There he was laying on a grass field. "I'm waking up to...Where am I?" He asked himself. Daylight shined upon him, he sat up and looked at his hand, himself. He noticed he had some kind of armor on. It was black and had some stripes in red or white, it looked very futuristic and foreign to him. He stood up and heard a noice behind him, and he tur around in a shock. Suddenly he heard a sound coming from his right arm and a holographic blade swung out from the top of his right arm armor. "woa, what the hell?" He looked at the blade and touched it. It was extremely hot and very sharp. "Ah, fu.." he said as it hurt him.
"Major amnesiac detected, automated medical systems engaged." "Wow, okay..." He saw a holographic figure there where his blade was. "And you are?" "My name is Saa (pronounced Seya) it's an abbrivation for Situational Awareness Assistant." "Ok... so you are like my partner?" "You could say that, i prefer assistant. I'm just here to assist you in combat and medicine" "Alright, but you have like some...privacy program?" "As i said im only assisting in combat and medicine if needed also psychological matters, everything else is your concern. Whether it is friendship, sexual intercourse or ethic and so on." "Ok, a bit too much information..." "Adrenaline administered, this should get you going." and she dissapeared. Suddenly he had pictures of himself, war and personality like it's being explained what he is.
"woa, what..I..ugh damn...alrigth gather up and think...who am I?" "I'm..I'm Dzahlus...ar-archangel?..of destruction." "I'm about 1.80m tall and I'm..uhh...Saa how old am I?" "You are approximately 15 years old." "Thanks." "Ok, im tanned, visibly strong, I know...death. Probably i have killed before...damn i feel like a murderer now...but...I feel this satisfaction being a killer..." he shook his head. "Well there's always a reason. I know combat... and i have...powers...Is this a gun?" there was a precision rifle with a belt on it on the ground. "Guess thats mine." He strapped the rifle around him so the rifle was at his back.
"Hmmm, where to? I think thats all I get from my memory gotta ask for more infos i think I'm gonna check this farm there." He started walking to the house and knocked "HELLO? ANYONE THERE?" The door opened. An old man looked at him wondering about his appearance. "Hello sir, can i help you?" "Uhm yes, I uhh well this is gonna sound weird but can you tell me where I am?" "Are you lost young man?" "Well, I'll be honest, i lost my memory and i don't know where i even come from nor what I'm doing here." "Hmph, I see why don't you come inside i have a map here." "Ok, thanks for your help." They both stepped inside the house. "Why don't you take a seat? You must be thirsty laying there on the grass, I wish i could also give you something to eat but, you know I'm dont have alot to spare." "It's ok and yes I sure am thirsty." The old man stood up and brought him a glass of water. "Here you go" "Thank you very much" The Old man also brought a map and layed it on the table. "I don't want to be respectless but I'm kinda in the hurry so could you please explain where I am? Like even tell me what this "world"'s name is?" "Sure, let's see you are in Runeterra. On the continent Valoran. There are a few Islands but the largest of them is Ionia, this is where the mistycism and spirtuality rules. On the east, where we are, is Demcacia where justice and honor rules. To the north we have Freljord where they fight about who's the next king or queen. It's very icy up there. On the south we have Bandle city where all yordles live and Piltover the city of progress. And finally on the west we have *sigh* noxus... where everything is corrupt and everyone can be killed... that's not where you want to go... a bit above it is Zaun the freaky city of science. Oh and there are also the shadow isles..there are rumors that ghosts wander this place! Oh and it's good if you know that war is waging... so be carefull!" "Ok, thank you, tell me you said we are near of Demacia?" "Yes." "Which way to go?" He pointed in the direction where you could faintly see a silhouette of a city. He drank his water and stood up. "I'm very thankfull sir but i must go now. I wish you a good day." "Thank you young man. Bon voyage and good luck on your future endeavours. WAIT! I NEVER GOT TO ASK YOUR NAME!" "MY NAME'S DZAHLUS!" "Dzahlus the archangel." He told to himself with an ego smurk walking off to demacia.
