As my life fades to oblivion and sinks beneath the waves of despair, I realize that not much matters in life when deep down, in the end, we shall all die in vain. I once believed I could bring peace to my world but it seems it was all just a lie. A damned lie I believed in till the end and only because it kept me going in life. But now that my life is at its end fading to nothingness it seems like all I had done for my world was for naught. As I look up into the sky screaming my fury at such an end especially for everything I did for this damned world. As my screams become maniacal blood-soaked laughs I realized that this was just the beginning of the pain I’d be going through. But one thing i knew for sure was that my life would pave the path for one that may be able to bring eternal peace into my world & other worlds as well and that " chosen one " is none other then my son Valo Esuinar, The one chosen to become the king of all gods. And so as my life's blood fades evermore from me I can say without any regrets that...I Love You and I'll leave the rest in your hands Valo my son."
With one last look at the battlefield around him and the blood hazed sky above, Vesylaire - Valos, Father and Ex-Dragonlord of the order of the crimson black dragons - closed his eyes for what he believed would be the last time and accepted the pure warmth of ever consuming light reaching out to him. As he accepted the light more and more the brighter and warmer it became. then suddenly he started to see vague human like forms take form and he felt as if his eyes had opened and soon he heard voices and felt immense amounts of power flow through filling his limbs with life & energy once again. With a sudden forceful jolt of energy he lurched up, calling upon his innate powers summoning forth a crimson blade of energy and thrusting it up towards one the shadowed forms around him, then with a sudden flick and twist of his wrist he sent his blade straight forwards, then with blinding speed he sent it up shearing through one of the shadows before turning upon another one close by an instant later piercing its heart with a vicious snarl he turned on the other shadow beings but as he turned to strike down another that was edging closer a blast of light came from behind him decimating & disintegrating them to ash and with sudden amazement written upon his face he turned and met face to face with someone all to familiar.
" Welcome to the world above all world's… The realm of the Gods… my son it's been too long since we last seen each other let alone spoke to one another, " said Varimatrich as he approached his son Vesylaire - the newly anointed supreme protector/ god or sacred guardian of the realms.
" Father what's going on here? " said Vesylaire to his father Varimatrich.
" All shall be explained soon, my son, I promise. But first lets get you out of this place, " said Varimatrich smiling at his son and indicating him to head down a small hidden trail located nearby.
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Esuinari Chronicles/Work In Progress
FantasíaThe story revolves around the 5 generations of the Esuinari clan starting with Varimatrich, Vesylsaire, Valo, Valerian and in between all the story and past of Zalthair is told. Long ago in the beginnings of the world there dwelt the drakonari or dr...