Yep,im bak and gooder then ever bak to the thing that u all have been waiting for. So far, I haven't put Tak in the story yet but he'll be here in the next chapter ^^.Im going to add a character of my own that I made a few seconds ago. But enough of my word storm lets get bak to the story.
Present time at a dark shaman prison: The entire prison contains shaman's that had used dark juju powers for there own purposes. Every single shaman wore a seal that made it impossible to use their powers. However the guards were keeping there eye's on a particular shaman who was tall and thin with a black beard that wrapped around his chin. Other then the fact that he was in a dark shaman prison, the only way to tell that he was a dark shaman was the red and black feather that stuck to his black hair, the skull of a horned man-eating eagle which covered his black hair perfectly, blood red jungle paint which was painted around his around his eye's and was even painted on his eye lids, and the belt which held the teeth of the fierce dry rock dweller.
But that was not the reason why the guards kept an extra eye on him, all of the prisoners had the clothing of a dark shaman. The reason why this one was watched the most was because he had turned everyone to sheep, awakened the deadly Nubu plants, and freed the Nerbils from there prison which was placed in another dimension because of the threat the nerbils posed to the world but that is another story for later.
The point is that the guards watched this shaman carefully, the shaman that went by the name of Tlaloc, the most evil shaman in the world. While the guards were making sure the seal on his chest was still working, a darkness fell over the entire prison. Every single guard pointed there weapons at Tlaloc but a dark monster flew down and knocked out the guards. Normally the monster would have killed the guards and be on his merry way but he had to save his energy to save the most darkest Shaman in the prison.
He grabbed Tlaloc who had willingly let the creature take him. Most people, even some dark shamans would instantly run from the winged creature, however Tlaloc knew perfectly well that this creature was his only way to freedom. The creature flew over the prison and towards a nearby cliff. As the creature landed, Tlaloc saw two figures. One was a young boy about 13 years old with dark black hair, the belt, feather, and jungle paint of a dark shaman but the boy lacked the skull so he had guessed that this boy was an apprentice since apprentices wore no skull and ordinary dark shamans wore a crown of bones from the animal that a apprentice must kill before his promotion from apprentice to ordinary, finally a master dark shaman wore the skull of the animal that they had killed at apprenticeship.
However the second figure was more familiar. That figure was none other then the very person who had created dark juju powers in the first place. Dark juju himself. The boy walked towards him and threw a red powder on the seal which soon vanished when it came in contact with the powder. Tlaloc gave an evil grin for he knew what was happening. The world would soon pay for imprisoning him and dark juju.
Hope U all enjoyed my second chapter ^^ it was really fun to make but it took a long time XD.