Prologue
Once upon a distant land far away, where all your darkest dreams are going to come to you and make your life a miserable living hell, either there were no signs of life and beauty..., just the name Hellious...
A pale swordsman from the land of Mistellicry the land of the cherished and forgotten where people seek to one purpose of the whole continent all around them; Peace..., the pale swordsman wished to reach the land of Hellious to propose its purpose to make the world have a far more stability and agreement with each place and everything it haves in its way...
As he came across a small village named Crokus, the villagers greeted him with a warm sense of welcome and a bright smile, he was overwhelmed by the villagers because of their full welcoming to the pale swordsman, the swordsman have never even heard about the Village must be new...he claimed to...
Walking past alot of villager he saw a Villager looking quite exhausted, when it looks at the swordsman's path way he saw the villagers face as if it is like a soulless creature, the other villager looked at the soulless looking other and their faces were showing signs of nervousness and fear...
As soon as the swordsman noticed he came closer to the soulless looking Villager to offer some help but all it could say was..."Tamen potest coram te relinquo",(Latin-english= Leave before you still can) those words startled him as villagers sprinted towards him and tries to attack him, but before they could even do he swing's his sword and slashed each one coming to him and growling at him...not before a minute he looked around to see if there were more of those villagers-pretending-creatures but as he looks around he noticed a figure hiding amongst the large tumbles of w**d behind a tree, the figure moves fast but there were no problem with the swordsman as he swiftly chased over the misterious figure up ahead...
When he got a chance to grab the cloak of that figure, he never even thought about a single reason why not to grab it so he did as he pulled the cloak the figure or so a human like thing
slipped and fall as the swordsman came and reach for its collar as he spoke "Who are you..., why were you spying on me, and what are those things that just attacked me?, you're not one of them are you?" as he pointed his long sword at the face of the man from earlier...
"Slow down..., there are so many questions that you have asked me I will answer them for you but for now put me down and don't point your sword at me swordsman!" the swordsman agreed to fullfill the mans wished and stay alerted with the mans actions, the man spoke "never wished to spy on you its just that-" the swordsman cut him of "Who the hell are you?"
"I-I am Carlile a-and those villagers aren't really what they seem to be like before, they where under the spell of the Emperor of the land Hellious Devon, Devon is thy Emperors name, and and no I am not one of those creatures, I am a Sorcerer and that First Villager you saw is my brother...well what is used to be my brother, I was trying to save him from the spell but could not instead I let my brother get consumed by the power controlling him, my purposes are not even close to harming you but I was just trying to save my little brothers life..." the swordsman looked at the man with a stoic expression and no emotions seen in his eyes, only a stoic face showing no mercy to whoever he is talking to...
"I have seen worse, but for now... you'll have to come with me..., you are a sorcerer right? then come with me thy must avenge your brothers death" he looked at me with a reassuring grin then continued to our journey towards the conflict between Good and Evil...