Prolouge

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 Unknown POV

Was it a good idea for me to start this war? Probably not. However this was the only way for the world to finally open up its eyes to this horrible world full of monsters and liars. This era was built on lies, loss and necessary sacrifices, or so the monster that controls me said. I knew the Xander family had to die no matter what, but what I did not anticipate was the Mistress carrying a child and birthing it under our noses. That fateful night they were to be executed they ran away after bringing the poor babe into this God forsaken world. They found a way out of the cell’s they were placed under - and heavily guarded at that. They took the unknown Prince or Princess away deep into the forest, crossing many borders. They must have been gone for a good few days until they were finally hunted down, and to no-one's surprise the baby they were carrying was no longer in their care. The new King sent out a search party after the execution of Axel Xander and Alana Xander, to find the baby that was supposedly born on the same date the Xander’s were to be executed. The kingdom searched far and wide, across many borders and different nations but to no avail. This baby could either be the end of the world or the beginning of a new era that the people so desperately needed. They would either come into the light and be the saviour of man-kind or stay hidden and protected from the ruthless king's followers who still roam the streets searching for the only heir to the family that ruled the kingdom previously, before the mad king overthrew them, he was a true monster, with no other objective but to use humans for his own pleasure and entertainment. He was playing God, giving people life and taking their life away if he so chooses. The heir to the Xander family is the only hope this world has left, to bring light back over our kingdom and to unify the lands once more. It is the prophecy that the baby born under the descending darkness, into the world painted in red, misery and fear, will remain dead to the world, like they never existed until 20 years pass, when the world has forgotten about the protector of man-kind, they will be reborn and take their rightful place on the throne, torn away by the devil who brought Hell to Earth.

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