The Lost Legacy
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Hi guys, I am writing my first fiction.
And its my Honor that it's on Royal Road.
My english is not perfect but I'll try...
I would like to thank you in advance for your comments.
whether its good, bad or worse...It's always welcome...(>o<)
but please go easy on me...(TwT)
I'll try to change my writing style if you find it difficult to read.
Please teach me if got some skills, I'll be happy to learn.
thank you.....& enjoy...\\(>o<)//
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Prologue
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The cries of battle resounded in the vicinity.
Load roar of beasts and shockwaves from powerful blasts demolish the land, gauging it inside-out.
Once fertile and lustrous green land now dyed in deep red from the blood of the fallen, looks like a barren wasteland.
The cries of pain and sorrow echo deep into the soul of the crimson dyed Earth.
Small hills made of corpses can be seen from afar, difficult to even recognize them as once living beings.
This scene can be described only as hell itself.
Amongst the ongoing battle only two shadows show no desire to move.
No one dares to interfere between the two as they converse.
This scene can be only described as odd.
One is a youth of charming appearance which also shows his valor but a hint naiveté. There is a tinge of sadness in his well chiseled face and sorrow as be seen in his eyes.
Other one is a man of majestic appearance which dominates all around him with only his presence. He smiles towards the youth which shows sincerity, satisfaction and pride. His eyes show determination.
“This is what you desire, His Excellency?”
The youth asked the man with an expression which shows only suffering.
“Yes, Oh Great Prince.”
The man replied with an all knowing smile.
“You who known as the great sage who is most knowledgeable and competent, incomparable even amongst the gods, the conqueror of the three worlds. Why do you approve this which invite you own doom?”
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The youth said all of this proudly.
“You surely jest, Great Prince. Did you forget? I also have known as Great Demon King who dominate the three worlds and spread chaos all around them?”
The man said with a mocking smile.
“This is just matter of perspective. Under your rule there is no famine, drought, poverty and crime. There is no suffering, I saw people prosper with your guidance throughout my whole journey. If this is you see as chaos then the worlds should always be in chaos.”
Youth shout with slight agitation in his voice.
“Great Prince, You are an honest, sincere and naïve. People always follow prosperity and growth but without despair and suffering they forgot the struggles and desires.”
The man scold the youth with a gentle voice like a father tried to teach his son.
“But do you think this war is necessary?”
The youth question with irritation clearly shown in his voice.
“Didn’t you who started this war in the first place? Why are you saying this now?”
The man said mockingly with a grin.
“I tried to stop this from escalating any further, but my lack of experience lead me to this situation.”
The lamented youth said.
“This is just a part of the story, a single chapter. You and I are just characters playing their respective roles. You shouldn’t complain much.”
The man said with a slight smile.
“It’s time. Let us finish this once and for all.”
The man said opening his arms and pointed under his belly.
“Let’s the long lost story begin. You know what to do, right?”
As the man said this, the youth dig his sword under his belly.
With a blinding flash of light, the final cries of the battle echoes in the battle field and the silence return.
There was only one side remain, staring in front of them. Thinking about what had happen.
Soon confusion and chaos starting to arise breaking the eternal silence.
Only a single person standing amidst all this chaos knows what had transpired.
He opens his mouth and muttered something. After he declare,
“We won.”
Following the signal cheers begin to rise dispersing the emerging chaos.
The youth again muttered under his breath, while looking at the sky.
“If only you taken me with you.”