Sup, guys! This is the real first chapter of my book. It introduces the main character of my novel in Wattpad somehow finding his way in the world of Fire emblem.
I hope you guys like this and if you want, you can vote for the world he goes to.
Awakening, fates, or heroes.
I still haven't played the game set But I will do my best.
Dragons, beings that possess powers comparable to the strongest natural disasters. Out of all beings, they stand at the top of the food chain, Itis said that they can influence the happenings. Tired of its people's solidarity and lack of coordination, a young dragon rose to the top of them all, creating a kingdom to rule them all.
The kingdom was situated in a part of the continent where the highest mountains dwell, surrounding the empire's capital while acting as its natural defenses. This is the capital of the dragon kingdom of Ignia, the birthplace and graveyard of the very first emperor of dragons.
Not long after he established order within the dragons, he took in a human as his own child. From then on, a kingdom rose from that child, establishing the kingdom of Ryuuou. The kingdoms remained steadfast and close allies in all of its history.
After a thousand years, the empire fell from a war between three fronts. A civil war, an attack from a human kingdom, and another one from the demon king, Goetia.
I was a young man, merely 15 years old when I was summoned to that world called Cybele. Granted three abilities by the creator, I impressed the former dragon king and he took me as his student.
I trained alongside one of the daughters of the current king and his granddaughter. We became a member of an elite squadron in just a year, leading countless conflicts to victory, even earning the title of the hound of Ignia. My other title was earned during the war where I slew dragons every day for a week. I bathed in the blood of so many dragons that I became feared and respected by the dragons I lead. This title will soon be proven once more during the fall. Almost a year into the war on three fronts, the kingdom fell I helped evacuate the royal family, or what remains of it. I was sixteen at that time, and I saw the most horrific sight.
My mentor was dead, the largest part of him left was used as a throne. His flesh, body, and bones were either destroyed, devoured, or scattered in the city. Respecting his dying wish, I took his heart and ate it with tears in my eyes. It gave me more power than ever before but it was not enough.
My sister-in-arms, Mavis Von Ignia was defiled. Her husband slaughtered by her side, and he was used as a breeding stock for days on end. When I got to her, she was barely alive. I let her rest on her thone and she gave me her daughter. What's more, I lost my new family, my mentor, my friends, my new home.
I snapped. Protecting my unborn niece, born from the union of Mavis and Atlas, I slaughtered and raged. I hanged them all with my chains, using them as a warning. I delivered my niece to the oldest survivor of the royal family and went on a revenge-filled quest, slaughtering and breaking everyone connected, killing dragons and bathing on their blood while I devoured their flesh.
I was no longer a man. I have turned my back on divine love, the world's vice, and sin, I used for revenger. This world's evil was my shield and fuel for my mission. I achieved my revenge, committing an innocent sin that will result in my eternal punishment.
I am the hound of Ignia, a dragonslayer, and I have nothing left. My vengeance is finished, I have nothing left.
Dressed in bloodstained clothing, I lied on a pool of blood. Near me is the still warm corpse of the leader of the opposing dragon side in the civil war. It was not mine, my clothing was tattered and broken while I looked at the sky. I was hungry once more.
"I did it," Tear fell from my eyes as I remembered everything I did. "I finally did it. God have mercy, not on me but for the innocents I dragged to hell," I whispered before standing up and limping towards the corpse. Without nothing left, I devoured the flesh and quenched my thirst with its blood.
The price of sin is damnation and I am prepared. Reaching to my Halberd, I stood up and limped to the darkness.
"Come out, I know you're in here," Smelling the familiar scent of a dragon, I prepared myself for a battle and held my halberd tightly.
"So young, yet so tragic," Hearing those words, I chuckled.
"What is life but a mere portrayal of the tragedy of us mortals?" I asked before looking at the figure. I scoffed and summoned the shield I entrusted my life for all these years.
"Dimensional witness, Ren Cruz," Hearing my name and a title that only a close few knew, I prepared for a battle. "I beg of you, please help me,"