Author: SuperRockmen
Genre :Action, adventure
Notes: My first story…
Prologue:
This story began in a place called Migard. This was the beginning of a new era, after the sound defeat of the Excruxiators. No one knew how they were defeated, how or when. What they do know is that the new era---of peace ,that they supposed ,have just arrived
and imposed its soothing calm among the people. Now that the supposed peace has finally arrived, life has returned to normal. Churches were being built as normal, porings slain as normal and people begun to bicker and fight as normal…However, the last king has been slain in the last Great War against the evil ones. His presence not to be felt again, many people have rose up to taking the matter into their own hands and becoming kings in their own rights. All family of the king has been felled like pigs in slaughter house, leaving no supposed heir behind to rise out of the ashes and again take the throne…
Now, the continent of Midgard has been split into eight pieces of land, each taken by a powerful leader. There were the Inzet, Jarok, Hould, Mojlir, Yunia, Lopis, Tunia and the Weldo guilds. They hold great influence over their lands, either through fear or respect, through underhanded methods or honorable ways. People fear and respect, cower or admire and some even remain true to their own guilds.
However, there was still one piece of land left---Prontera. This piece of land was vital to whether who would have the upper hand, for Prontera was a cleansed place, free from any grasp of evil or unkempt. This place, however, was also a source of great power ,power that exceeded any normal being ,power that can be twisted in the wrong hands while magnificent in the correct hands. The power was fought for and there was great losses on both sides…The guilds decided to stall for time and take their actions carefully…
So, the story begun in a small village just north of prontera, in a small boy called Oden…