Post by Xavior on Jul 6, 2005 17:13:10 GMT -5
Prologue: The beginning
I lived on an undiscovered planet, full of wars between the people who wanted[glow=red,2,300]power[/glow]and the ones who wanted [glow=blue,2,300]peace [/glow]so we divided and began the largest war in the galaxy.
Many years passed and many died, including my Father who I had never seen. He was killed by, a disease that ate him from the inside out. My mother kept our camp hidden and secure; she kept us safe. As a young child, the old wise men taught us to harness our powers. We learned to use the energy within ourselves to destroy, and even change our form to become anything from energy to stone.
When I was 12 I learned new forms and new powers. I learned to levitate myself and other objects in the air form. I started to get stronger then my fellow warriors.
My mother eventually died of the same disease as my father. I tried to save her but could not: it killed her almost instantly. I started to rebel against my masters and taught my self how to control the disease. I fought in the wars in secret and used the disease to kill all in my way. I truly became the strongest warrior I knew.
My people were powerful and strong willed and were hard to kill, but knowing I had more power than any of them, it gave me pleasure to see them dead at my feet.
This was only the beginning.
I lived on an undiscovered planet, full of wars between the people who wanted[glow=red,2,300]power[/glow]and the ones who wanted [glow=blue,2,300]peace [/glow]so we divided and began the largest war in the galaxy.
Many years passed and many died, including my Father who I had never seen. He was killed by, a disease that ate him from the inside out. My mother kept our camp hidden and secure; she kept us safe. As a young child, the old wise men taught us to harness our powers. We learned to use the energy within ourselves to destroy, and even change our form to become anything from energy to stone.
When I was 12 I learned new forms and new powers. I learned to levitate myself and other objects in the air form. I started to get stronger then my fellow warriors.
My mother eventually died of the same disease as my father. I tried to save her but could not: it killed her almost instantly. I started to rebel against my masters and taught my self how to control the disease. I fought in the wars in secret and used the disease to kill all in my way. I truly became the strongest warrior I knew.
My people were powerful and strong willed and were hard to kill, but knowing I had more power than any of them, it gave me pleasure to see them dead at my feet.
This was only the beginning.