hey wud, this is my first fic, so well hope you like.
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Island Of Evil
Prolog,
(The final events that happened 900 years ago)
The cave was dark; shadows from the torches along the wall danced and outlined the three figures stood in the center of the room. The room they stood in was a large and dark room, the torches barley were able to light the room but shadows still seem to enclose it. The room was designed like a cathedral, a walk way that led up to the alter that was surrounded by candles and a tome, in the center of the room on the there was a stone circle in the ground with a demonic looking skull in the center and statues of many demons stood through out the caves room and including statues of the one demon that stood in the room. There stood before him two humans. One monk and one priestess, the monk was tall, brown haired, wearing white pants and shirt with a black ring at the collar, athletically fit, carrying a staff with an upside down cross on the top of it. The priestess was short with long blond haired that went past her shoulders, small bodied but well built for a woman. She carried a blessed wooden sword that is said to strike down evil; she wore a red top with black around the waist and brown pants. The monk stood bleeding from a chest wound just inches form to the right of his heart and a now missing his left arm. The priestess bled from a large wound from her head that dripped over her left eye and the hole in her stomach. Despite all their efforts the demon stood before them on an alter unharmed. It was of average height wearing a dark black cloak, pale skinned, bald with two horns that sprouted from the front of its forehead around to the back of his head. It had eyes that were black, lifeless, and empty as if there was nothing there.
As the two humans stood there trying to come up with a plan the demon spoke in a deep voice that seemed to make freeze the blood in their veins freeze. "What made you think mere humans could destroy me; the two of you are weak and feeble. Your kinds are weak willed and spirited creatures that can do nothing but destroy your selves. You turn your back on each other and your creator; and you call your selves a superior race. You don't deserve to call this world yours. Your days in the sun are at an end this world is now mine. The sky will turn black, demons will ravage the lands destroying all of you humans until not one of you remains." said the demon, as he finished his statement the monk and priestess made their final desperate move to win.
The monk handed a small talisman to the priestess and ran right of the demon and readied his staff, the priestess staggered towards the door and stopped in front of the door way. The demon merely grinned and laughed ready to finish them starting with the monk. "NNNOOOWWWW!"" the priestess screamed to the monk, he then charged at the demon swing his staff trying to hit him. The Demon grabbed the staff in mid air from his head, then grabbed the staff with his other hand and snapped it. The monk looked in horror as the demon then threw him into the wall. While the monk fought the demon the priestess broke the talisman pouring a liquid in front of the door. The demon then looked over after throwing the monk against another wall and spoke mockingly at her. "Ha-ha just what is this you two are trying to do. Haven't you relished just how useless your efforts are against me?" the demon mockingly said, but just then the priestess then staggered towards the demon swing her wooden sword at him. The demon dogged each swing like an adult dodging a child's punches. The demon finally grabbed the sword and turned her sword around and rammed it through the hole in her gut till it stuck out of her back. The monk then struck the demon with the top end of his broken staff burning the upside down cross on his neck. "Aaarrrrrr, what the hell is this, how can it hurt me Aaarrrrrr?" hollered the demon, "This is a blessed symbol that hurts evil no matter how powerful they, I've been using this to destroy evil creatures like you." said the monk, the demon the grabbed the monk by the throat and began to squeez. The monk gagged and coughed but chanted with the priestess some language that was unfamiliar to him
As the monk and priestess chanted the water glowed in front of the door and as they finished a dark glow spread across the door way and the rooms walls. The demon didn't notice and tightened his grip until the monk's neck was crushed. The demon turned to see the priestess laying on the ground slowly bleeding to death and walked away from her to leave the cave. "You failed." the demon whispered as he pasted her body. As the demon went to leave the room he was suddenly thrown back wards. The demon was confused and furious, and then turned to the priestess for an answer for what happened. "Why can't I leave what did you do?" asked the demon, "Simple since we can not destroy you we seal the cave and your trapped here thanks to the ritual we performed." said the priestess, "Y-you can't be serious! This is impossible!" screamed the demon, "Oh but it is, and the mosea cross that's burned on the back of your neck binds you here. The talisman water has been blessed by different people of different religions. Caph…your stuck here and powerless." said the priestess choked.
As the demon heard her last words he then roared in anger that echoed through the caves walls. "You think this is over, I am eternal you, my followers will come to me no matter how long it takes, they will come and serve me and stop at nothing to free me and on that day I will make this world mine!" the demon cried out, then there was silence. He was left alone in the dark, beginning to plot his return.
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Ok what ya think of the prolog, not the best maybe but well first fic. Now we get to present Avatar day so hope you going to stick with things here.