Chapter 1: A New Rising
There was a man who always had gotten up early in the morning who would have an unlucky life. Unfortunately that was everyone's life. It was Darkness, which ruled over the world, not heaven or angels. In fact Heaven was going down and was going to be ruled by Death himself.
" Curse ya thieves trying to take what food is left!" said the man who was in charge of the supermarket, scurrying down the open street chasing after the three thieves. The man who was spoken about in the first paragraph was wide-awake and already outside his door when he heard the shouts of the man. Clumsily he chased after the old man to ask him why the very wrong people would want to do that.
" It's obvious lad," said the man. "Everyone fears Death the King of Hell, Satan of the Master of Shadows, and the Doranga the Possessor are coming to kill us so they are getting the food they can to run away to a safe place."
"Hmm but the legends say that you cannot hide from devils," said the young man.
"That's darn right," replied the old man. " But no one in this dammed town believes it."
"Well then there just going to be-," said the young man but never got to finish his words.
"Oh no it's the wizards of the flying land under heaven!" cried the old man running back to his supermarket.
"What do you mean?" wondered the young man as he scurried after the old helpless man.
Don't you know?" asked the old man. " There are four sets of land. There's heaven at the top, the world of witchcraft and wizardry, then our land, and the land of Hell."
"Wow!" said the young man surprised.
"By the way what's your name lad?" asked the old man.
"Oh my name? It's Marin" said Marin.
" Oh what a nice name!" said the old man smiling. "Well we msut cut short of our conversation because I don't want to see these wizards come at us. people on horses carrying swords and staffs.well see you then Marin!" said the old man waving at Marin as he walked back into the supermarket doors. Quickly, Marin ran back to his home then looked out his window to catch a glimpse of the wizards. Just then wizards out of nowhere storm in Marin's house. In fear Marin ran to his cupboard and pulled out his sword to face the wizards.
"How dare you storm into my families house!" shouted Marin still having more fear than bravery.
"You sure are a very brave lad aren't you? Said a wizard looking directly at him.
" I don't care about your shitty talk alright?" said Marin with tremendous force in his words.
" What ever you say bastard" replied the wizard. At teat moment Marin had swung his sword at the riders horse and the rider fell off it.
" How dare you you bitch!" said the rider recovering his wits.
" Wat ya going to do about it?" say Marin growing with power. " What are you going to tell me to fuck off?
There was a man who always had gotten up early in the morning who would have an unlucky life. Unfortunately that was everyone's life. It was Darkness, which ruled over the world, not heaven or angels. In fact Heaven was going down and was going to be ruled by Death himself.
" Curse ya thieves trying to take what food is left!" said the man who was in charge of the supermarket, scurrying down the open street chasing after the three thieves. The man who was spoken about in the first paragraph was wide-awake and already outside his door when he heard the shouts of the man. Clumsily he chased after the old man to ask him why the very wrong people would want to do that.
" It's obvious lad," said the man. "Everyone fears Death the King of Hell, Satan of the Master of Shadows, and the Doranga the Possessor are coming to kill us so they are getting the food they can to run away to a safe place."
"Hmm but the legends say that you cannot hide from devils," said the young man.
"That's darn right," replied the old man. " But no one in this dammed town believes it."
"Well then there just going to be-," said the young man but never got to finish his words.
"Oh no it's the wizards of the flying land under heaven!" cried the old man running back to his supermarket.
"What do you mean?" wondered the young man as he scurried after the old helpless man.
Don't you know?" asked the old man. " There are four sets of land. There's heaven at the top, the world of witchcraft and wizardry, then our land, and the land of Hell."
"Wow!" said the young man surprised.
"By the way what's your name lad?" asked the old man.
"Oh my name? It's Marin" said Marin.
" Oh what a nice name!" said the old man smiling. "Well we msut cut short of our conversation because I don't want to see these wizards come at us. people on horses carrying swords and staffs.well see you then Marin!" said the old man waving at Marin as he walked back into the supermarket doors. Quickly, Marin ran back to his home then looked out his window to catch a glimpse of the wizards. Just then wizards out of nowhere storm in Marin's house. In fear Marin ran to his cupboard and pulled out his sword to face the wizards.
"How dare you storm into my families house!" shouted Marin still having more fear than bravery.
"You sure are a very brave lad aren't you? Said a wizard looking directly at him.
" I don't care about your shitty talk alright?" said Marin with tremendous force in his words.
" What ever you say bastard" replied the wizard. At teat moment Marin had swung his sword at the riders horse and the rider fell off it.
" How dare you you bitch!" said the rider recovering his wits.
" Wat ya going to do about it?" say Marin growing with power. " What are you going to tell me to fuck off?