This is the continent of Acula. There are 4 kingdoms, they are named after different types of weapons. There are the sword users, the spear users, the bow and arrow users, and the mages, who are the only one that use magic. This is where the story starts, and btw I'm a very slow writer, so I'm not going to be posting regularly.

Why did Abble have to be so bad at stupid sword fighting? That was his life goal: just to be good at the weapon his whole kingdom used. "C'mon, try harder!" His teacher said, while swinging the sword at him.

"I'm so tired, please can we rest?"

Abble yelled at his teacher loudly. "No, if you want to be any good for your family, and for your kingdom, plus you will be ranked as a peasant."

Abble's teacher said with anger, for some reason. Jacklyn had no idea how much he hated this. All Abble wanted to do in life was to be a blacksmith or something where he WOUDN'T have to fight for his life in the war against the Bow kingdom. "Fine! Take a break!"

His teacher said unexpectedly. His teacher, Jacklyn never allowed a break, it was the 4 hours every day in one sitting, or they wern't doing it. Abble was relieved, of course, why wouldn't he after 3 and a half hours of fighting with wooden swords? The place he trained was near a lake so he had some "fun" in there for a bit. "then back to training." he sighed.

Jacklyn was already there, hitting some dummies. Abble stepped up "I'm back." His teachers head whirled around and caught his gaze.

"You're 5 minutes late!" His teacher said. "Took you long enough." He announced again. Plunging at at him, Abble got in a position to block. Geez! He thought, parrying the attack, well that was unexpected. He grunted and lunged forwards, but ended up with Jacklyn blocking. it.

"Nice attack, but it could still use some work."

Jacklyn said, though Abble just called him Jack. The rest of the training went by fast. He returned home and found his mom cooking dinner, "Hi, how was training?" she asked, starting the fire. "Not bad, Jack was a lot more merciful then usual." He said, just wanting to go to his room right now. he found his room in the hall, and went inside.

They had a family of 6 and they all had they're own rooms. Aurora was a silent and peaceful town, well into the Kingdom of the Blades borders, but far from the capitol. (It was stupidly named Sword city.) He always fell asleep about 3 hours after training, ugh why can't I just swing a sword? Abble thought, not realizing his mom was in the door way.

"Woah-" he tried noticing, "Ah, daydreaming, you all did that. dinners ready, Abble." he hated that name. My mother decided it because she wants all her kids to rhyme with "le" and he's the youngest and all the good names were taken, he thought aggresively.

"Why did you name me this way?" he asked his mother while following her to the dining room. "And I wasn't daydreaming, I was thinking." he said his mother looked at him suspiciously, but said nothing. Jacklyn was never really the short-fuse type, he really only kept it to himself.

The dinner was laid out Infront of him, fun, chicken and salad. This WAS one of Abbs favorite foods, (everyone in the universe called him Abb.)