Final Fantasy
Prologue
The world lies, shrouded in darkess. The winds die... The seas rage... The earth decays... But the people believe in a prophecy, patiently awaiting its fulfillment. "When darkness veils the world, five Warriors of Light shall come." After a long journey, five young travelers did at last appear...
...and in the hand of each was clutched a crystal. One was tinged crimson, one showed the faintest signs of amber, another had the remains of sapphire blue glory, a fourth had the remains of the colour of the green fields. The final one was stained black.