Everything was well and good in the world for the past 1000 years. Peace amongst the supernatural, a treaty signed by blood not to be broken until greed grew it's seed in a man filled with ambition, taking down empires,breaking treaty's centuries ol...
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Disclaimer. I have used other languages to incorporate different spells as there are witch parts in the story and also to showcase the different parts of the world the characters are from. I have used several language translators including Google translate. So I would like to apologize if there are mistakes on the language translation. Other than that be sure to enjoy the story and share your views and vote.
'Hi, hello there ... Entry 500 hahaha! I probably sound like some dying radio, well here I am, new city, new life, new school, new beginnings. I probably sound super happy saying this ... I mean writing this. I should not be for various painful reasons. For once we cross the boarder we shall be entering the place I once called home. A place I know call burial ground. It's been what ten years ever since we left. Ten years destroying what I was and rebuilding a new me. Replacing my angel wings with the devil's horns. "Are you ready?" "Do I have a choice?" "Nop." Gripping the wheel he turns it allowing the vehicle to move forward on the wet road passing the boarder sign board repainted words written in bold colours
'WELCOME TO MIDVIEL'
For me it read more like welcome back home.
Over the past ten years things have not been easy for us. Stripped of everything we had even a home the only thing we had for free was choices. Choices that's all we own. That's what we have to remind us that we are in control. Some of this are freely selected while others are imbued in us from decisions made by others. We had one of ours made for us a long time ago creating a chain reaction to the rest of the decisions we have made to date. The one that sits on top of that flow chart is the man we know and heard titled as Born by evil and destruction, the great "King". The one lesson I have learnt over time is the belief of innocence, it always hangs on a thread, we are all born innocent but once life puts us up on a hanging noose we break and let that hidden part of ourselves out. Even the most innocent of us turn dark at some point, the threads that once held my innocence together are savored and I am here to take back what was mine and my people's. Revenge is a strong word born out of hate and anger. It drives you mad to the point all you see is red and that color becomes part of you. They broke me when I was young, they tore me apart and drowned all I loved in blood. This is my story how it began and how it drove me to what I am today, a killer, a ghost, death, the Grimm of a race I despise with a passion. My name... you'll find out soon.' "Things are going to be Shakey in Midviel for a while."
The year 2012.
Life is full of hypocrisy and it's hidden in places you barely suspect. People around us wear well made deceiving masks that we grow accustomed to until the masks glues itself to the point even the bearer can't take it off until something forces them to remember. Midviel international middle and highschool also known as Midviel Private, was one of the many places where deceit lived in all it's many forms just like the world outside. In one of the classes the children of grade one happily read their story books as the teacher sat on his desk going through their yesterday's homework and grading some papers while the children did their normal routine self reading sessions. It was a quiet afternoon, the mid sun rays warm to the touch flowing around the rooms inside the school.
