Hey everyone who wants to read my story (for reasons unknown) there was a little editing difficulty, so there are huge paragraphs. I won't be able to edit them just yet (becuase I'm lazy and also I have to be doing school). I cannot take full credit for this story, I write it with someone else, I'll call her Jay. We've been writing this for a little while and its one of my works I am extremely proud of.

PS since I'm writing with someone else there are going to be more updates.

Enjoy!

Prologue: To those who still believe in freedom,

There has been much bloodshed leading up to this point in our lives. I fear that it will all come to head in the next decade. I can feel it in the air. Once long ago a man named Vire found a hidden temple before our order could hide it. He took the power it held, and claimed himself King over Azregel. The rebellion formed and took desperate actions that most of us weren't proud of. In the short time that followed we hid the three other temples of power. Only the chosen few can find it. I pray they will be strong through the perils that will befall them, and that my own son, Eyos, who has just entered his seventeenth year, will be among those who will bring the downfall of Vire's rule. I write from my jail cell to all those who need hope in these times. Stay strong. The end is near.

Johan Pavstoni

Chapter one

Eyos sat up in his bed and looked over at the mirror next to him, like always his wild black hair was untamable. His hair went up and back like a strong wind hit him and his hair never recovered. He got up and walked over to his closet where his everyday cloths waited for him. He put on his black shirt with red trimming and his light black pants. His room was dark, but he liked it that way. He usually clung to the shadows. Going unnoticed was his specialty, except for one girl who couldn't help but notice him every day. He sort of understood the whole "I need a friend" thing since he was that way when he was little. He guessed she never grew out of it. Not that he minded it though because she was nice and funny. He grabbed his room keys and locked the door once outside his room. The academy he trained at had a couple of classes to pick from: Knight, Archer, and Assassin, most people got a choice as to what they wanted to be. Eyos was forced into the Assassin class; he was the best at going unseen and getting business done. He walked down the hallway until it opened up to the courtyard. Eyos stopped and stared at everyone walking, talking, and laughing. He looked down, turned toward the wall and jumped, pushing off the wall half way to the roof and grabbed the tiles of the roof. He climbed up quickly and sat a little back from the edge, to go unseen. But as luck would have it, she saw him