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White Blizzard - Introduction
That strange feeling took over my body while I watched all my friends fighting together against him, I couldn't move a muscle, my body wouldn't obey me. I wished to help them, those four people were so much to my life, I couldn't give up on them. But there was nothing I could do. I saw them being defeated, one by one. When at last only my younger brother, Laxus, was still there. Our enemy was way more powerful than him, but I had faith that he would be able to do it. My vision started to get blurry, I felt like I would lose consciousness soon, but I had to help my brother. Slowly everything turned dark, while I lost myself in the darkness.
That strange feeling took over my body while I watched all my friends fighting together against him, I couldn't move a muscle, my body wouldn't obey me. I wished to help them, those four people were so much to my life, I couldn't give up on them. But there was nothing I could do. I saw them being defeated, one by one. When at last only my younger brother, Laxus, was still there. Our enemy was way more powerful than him, but I had faith that he would be able to do it. My vision started to get blurry, I felt like I would lose consciousness soon, but I had to help my brother. Slowly everything turned dark, while I lost myself in the darkness.
I don't know how much time it took, but when I woke up the battle was over, we won, the pain that I could feel on my limbs was intense, but I overcame it and got up, searching for him. In the middle of the battlefield the bodies of fours brave warriors lied lifeless. I got to my knees closing my eyes in pain. How could it be that me, the one that had always been more powerful couldn't help the ones dear to me? My rage grew, I couldn't forgive myself, and it still is the same now, two years later. But now a new journey has begun, a new threat to our existence appeared, and I'll finally be able to repent for my sins…
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I know I haven't finished Dark Paths of Life yet, but I'll be posting the next chapters shortly, I just couldn't get this idea out of my mind and thought that if I wrote only the intro it wouldn't be that bad.
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Chapter 1
“ISAGE! Please brother, help me! Don’t let they kill me!” Isage’s younger brother desperate voice still echoed in his mind when he woke up nervous. He passed both hands through his blond straight hair as if trying to throw away those thoughts.
“Was it all … a dream?” he whispered with his heart beating fast and thin drops of sweat slipping through his pale skin. Sitting on the bed, Isage grabbed a glass of water, that had been put on a small table near his bed. The dream he just had was made of memories, the memories of that fated day, when the sin that had been pursuing him for those two years began.
He got up and looked at the old clock on the wall.
“It’s almost time. I should get up already.” His old habit of talking alone still persisted, sometimes it was a problem, making people look at him strangely, but nothing that bothered Isage, he had gotten used to it already. He went into the bathroom and took a shower, in less than 30 minutes he was ready to go. It had been two years since the Tsuyo Lords had dyed; he witnessed everything and was unable to help them. Since that time, some teenagers or even children started to develop similar powers. Isage was one of the 20 people who gathered those children and helped them with those abilities.
Tsuyo Lords were seven ancient spirits that were said to protect the world from a great threat, no one knew what they really were or what they fought for. The legend said that when the time came, those spirits would incarnate on human bodies to bring peace once and for all to the world. Since a young age, Isage’s younger brother showed to be destined for something great, he was different from the others, his ways of thinking were too far away from his age. Isage admired him for that, and swear to protect him from any danger. One day Laxus discovered his true power, at that time he found the other six that would accompany him on his journey.
Those white lands had never been so agitated, at the same time the seven spirits appeared a revolution had began. The population fought for their freedom, their freedom from the actual rules that were created by the monarchs. Too much blood would be spilled, that was exactly what the Lords came to fight against. The population, deluded by revolutionary thoughts used the Lords as their leaders, in no time the real war began.
In order to bring peace the seven Lords had to end the old monarchy, even though it sounded like an easy task they knew it wouldn’t be. The emperor was someone they would never imagine, a real demon, brought from the deepest depths of the so called Hell. The fight would end soon, but the end wouldn’t be as good as everyone expected, the seven Lords never returned, only their lifeless bodies were found in the ruins where the last battler took place. Isage never knew how he survived, but he knew one thing, it was on cost of his brother’s life.
While those painful memories passed through his mind, Isage walked quickly through the frozen roads of the village, the snow had been replaced by the light rain that feel over the cold ground like sparkles of pure light. Isage was almost at his destiny, it was just another normal day, or so he thought.
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NOTE: Don't pay attention to the weird names I give to my characters, I don't know where they come from either.
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I know I haven't finished Dark Paths of Life yet, but I'll be posting the next chapters shortly, I just couldn't get this idea out of my mind and thought that if I wrote only the intro it wouldn't be that bad.
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Chapter 1
“ISAGE! Please brother, help me! Don’t let they kill me!” Isage’s younger brother desperate voice still echoed in his mind when he woke up nervous. He passed both hands through his blond straight hair as if trying to throw away those thoughts.
“Was it all … a dream?” he whispered with his heart beating fast and thin drops of sweat slipping through his pale skin. Sitting on the bed, Isage grabbed a glass of water, that had been put on a small table near his bed. The dream he just had was made of memories, the memories of that fated day, when the sin that had been pursuing him for those two years began.
He got up and looked at the old clock on the wall.
“It’s almost time. I should get up already.” His old habit of talking alone still persisted, sometimes it was a problem, making people look at him strangely, but nothing that bothered Isage, he had gotten used to it already. He went into the bathroom and took a shower, in less than 30 minutes he was ready to go. It had been two years since the Tsuyo Lords had dyed; he witnessed everything and was unable to help them. Since that time, some teenagers or even children started to develop similar powers. Isage was one of the 20 people who gathered those children and helped them with those abilities.
Tsuyo Lords were seven ancient spirits that were said to protect the world from a great threat, no one knew what they really were or what they fought for. The legend said that when the time came, those spirits would incarnate on human bodies to bring peace once and for all to the world. Since a young age, Isage’s younger brother showed to be destined for something great, he was different from the others, his ways of thinking were too far away from his age. Isage admired him for that, and swear to protect him from any danger. One day Laxus discovered his true power, at that time he found the other six that would accompany him on his journey.
Those white lands had never been so agitated, at the same time the seven spirits appeared a revolution had began. The population fought for their freedom, their freedom from the actual rules that were created by the monarchs. Too much blood would be spilled, that was exactly what the Lords came to fight against. The population, deluded by revolutionary thoughts used the Lords as their leaders, in no time the real war began.
In order to bring peace the seven Lords had to end the old monarchy, even though it sounded like an easy task they knew it wouldn’t be. The emperor was someone they would never imagine, a real demon, brought from the deepest depths of the so called Hell. The fight would end soon, but the end wouldn’t be as good as everyone expected, the seven Lords never returned, only their lifeless bodies were found in the ruins where the last battler took place. Isage never knew how he survived, but he knew one thing, it was on cost of his brother’s life.
While those painful memories passed through his mind, Isage walked quickly through the frozen roads of the village, the snow had been replaced by the light rain that feel over the cold ground like sparkles of pure light. Isage was almost at his destiny, it was just another normal day, or so he thought.
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NOTE: Don't pay attention to the weird names I give to my characters, I don't know where they come from either.
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