Prologue
141 Words
My lord, the prophecy has come.
You will be replaced in your throne.
What?! - darklord asked.
What are you talking about?
I thought it was just nothing!
Thy man shall replace an evil.
Good shall prevail.
The chosen one shall be born on the 300th new moon and shall come to punished all evil.
Proclaimed and save the destroyed kingdom.
When the eclipse happens,
The chosen one shall have a glimpse of his mission.
A mark will be his symbol.
I don't know my lord, it was stated in the book of prophecy.
Find the chosen one!
Bring him no matter what happen-the darklord commanded.
The elf, dwarf and other mytical creature gasped rejoiced when they heard the propechy.
Suddenly, the gasped in horror when they saw the darklord.
Find the chosen one! - darklord
No one shall dare to disobey!
- Writer
