Destined

Prologue

In a far off land full of magic were four kingdoms. Their names were Dado, Leweth. Comid, and Gripan. These four kingdoms lived in a period of peace. However, this peace was disturbed when a bright white beacon of light shined in the middle of the kingdom, being able to be seen by everyone. Just as soon as it appeared, it disappeared.

When the King and Queens of all four kingdoms went to investigate. All they found was a wand and note. The note said this.

A great evil will plunge this world into chaos. Only the chosen one with royal blood will be able to wield this wand, destined to defeat the great evil

News of this prophecy spread bringing fear and paranoia.

Every royal from all four kingdoms tried to use the wand but to no avail.

A year passes and everyone begins to think that the prophecy is fake.

This same year, a baby boy was born from the royal family of Gripan. His name Foster with hair as white as snow and eyes as bright as the sun. His white hair, a unique trait given by his royal blood only from Gripan.

The kingdom of Gripan celebrated at the news of the new prince.

While everyone was celebrating, there was one person plotting mischief. One night, he sneaks into the prince's room. He places his hand over the prince. A bright light simmers out of Foster and into the hooded figure.

Just as the light finishes, the doors slam open. The intruder runs, jumping out of the window, disappearing. Foster's parents run up to him. They sigh in relief to find him still breathing.

His father notices something off, he tries to sense his son's magic. There was nothing. The intruder has stolen his magic.

He called for all the doctor's in his kingdom to find a way to bring his son's magic back.

One doctor says, "The prince's magic can't be recovered. It's a miracle that he's still alive."

"What do you mean?" says the King.

"Every life relies on magic to survive. Destroying that person's life magic kills the soul itself. "

The Queen picks up Foster, "It's a true miracle."

A few months pass. Now a great evil is brewing of undead. All four kingdoms immediately recognize that it's the great evil. The kingdom of Gripan is the first to react and summon its army to fight.

It fails.

This evil begins to attack and consume the kingdom of Gripan. The King and Queen, instead of fleeing, stay behind with its citizens. They send their son with the King's brother to escape into the kingdom of Comid.

Soon after, the kingdom of Gripan falls. The other three kingdoms are taken aback at how fast Gripan fell. They recall their armies to protect their own kingdoms, never attacking the great evil head on. The undead don't advance but lay dormant in Gripan.

Years pass by.

Foster is now 15 years old living with his uncle in a small village on the borders of Comid.

This is where the tale of Foster begins.