Chapter 1
(This part leads up to Tenchi But They come in later.)
The Artifact.
It was forged of the bones of some Great creature made solely of metal. The man who forged it lost all he had ever cherished and lover except his life. They said he was mad, and well..maybe he was but it matters not. He at one time had a loving wife and one daughter. Then his father had come and taken him away from his family. As it turns out the only reason was that she was not royalty. Well maybe she was. Then the mans health had failed until he was nothing but a wither old man. This is the creator. This is the soul forge the burned me into a weapon. The blade was pure white but shone with the darkest light. The pommel of the sword had a white moon on one side and on the other a dark son. Upon the heft made of black crystal and leather where the words. He who is worthy shall first know all of himself. What was with this message what did it mean none shall ever truly know. For upon my completion my creator put me to the fire until my blade was Rose red. Strode into the rose garden that had always been his wife's favorite place and put my blade Through his heart then with all his remaining strength gave me a mind and a mission. Find one who was worthy in a place no one had been to of this dimension. A place where one could prove them selves in a personal hell. Demission #666 Planet earth is where I was sent by tsamie to seek the wielder who I shall forge into a Hero true. Upon entering this world I Place my self in stone and there I shall wait for he (Authors note the hero was preordained by the Goddess Washu. Smirks evilly. This is not a happy story.well not yet there has to be some sort of trial.)
It was forged of the bones of some Great creature made solely of metal. The man who forged it lost all he had ever cherished and lover except his life. They said he was mad, and well..maybe he was but it matters not. He at one time had a loving wife and one daughter. Then his father had come and taken him away from his family. As it turns out the only reason was that she was not royalty. Well maybe she was. Then the mans health had failed until he was nothing but a wither old man. This is the creator. This is the soul forge the burned me into a weapon. The blade was pure white but shone with the darkest light. The pommel of the sword had a white moon on one side and on the other a dark son. Upon the heft made of black crystal and leather where the words. He who is worthy shall first know all of himself. What was with this message what did it mean none shall ever truly know. For upon my completion my creator put me to the fire until my blade was Rose red. Strode into the rose garden that had always been his wife's favorite place and put my blade Through his heart then with all his remaining strength gave me a mind and a mission. Find one who was worthy in a place no one had been to of this dimension. A place where one could prove them selves in a personal hell. Demission #666 Planet earth is where I was sent by tsamie to seek the wielder who I shall forge into a Hero true. Upon entering this world I Place my self in stone and there I shall wait for he (Authors note the hero was preordained by the Goddess Washu. Smirks evilly. This is not a happy story.well not yet there has to be some sort of trial.)