Herald of Light: Okay, I know I said that I would start a new fanfic in October, but I got caught up ina few things and am only now able to come back, I am going to take this one a little slower, but with Christmas Break looming, I will probably get something done with it before New Year. Anyway, this is a fanfic based off of my first, Earth's Last Hope, which I think is still on the files. If not, let me know and I will get it back up there, because there are somethings that I am not going to go over in this one that may be important. I am sure that some will be happy to see me writing again! I am happy to also! :) Hmm, enough of me gabbing, time for the story to begin!

Oh! Almost forgot, one disclaimer for the whole story. I don't own nor wish to own any aspect of the Cyborg 009 franchise. Now the characters of Jedi Rilet, and Julie, are my own, and I would hope that someone would ask me before using them. Thanks ;)


Introduction

"Jedi, the sword is Excalivur. It is the fifth and final sword that the forces of the galaxy will produce. The first for were given to a species in each of the four quadrants. Excalivuar was given to the Ancients of the Beta quadrant. Excalibur was given to your King Arthur. Exclicur was given to our species. Excalidur was given to the Dortde.

The swords were given to those in the species with hearts pure, and minds quick. But each was overwhelmed by the darkness. They wanted the power of the swords. That is why Earth experienced its Dark Ages."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a minute. How can you know about that? You have never made any contact with my people."

"You are a good student of your planet's history, and that is why we know. There is a prophecy that goes with the fifth sword, and we were lucky enough to have it spread before darkness claimed Excalicur. It goes as such:

'When the foes of the four combine to produce the evilest one, the fifth will be created of evil, but will be good. So it will be that the fifth will defend, and then destroy the Four. They who is not of a species, but is the species ultimate, will be able to extract the sword and will rule the Way forever."

"What? 'Not of a species, but is the species ultimate?"

"You." The person before him presented a mirror, and gave it to Jedi.

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"AHHHHHH!"

"Not that Dream again. Dear, you really need to forget about those days. It's been twenty years."