New World: The Darkness Rises (Discontinued for Time Being)

Prologue

He stood there, staring into the distance. He could see the future flashing before him. Pain, suffering, happiness, joy, angst, sadness, anger, hatred; they all raced through his all-knowing mind. They showed him past, present, and future and all the way to the end of time. He shivered at that, knowing it would eventually happen and that he would be around to witness it.

He, known by many names, was an anthropomorphic cat. His white fur shimmered like freshly fallen snow with a tint of gold around his collarbone and ears. His yellow eyes saw everything and he clasped his hands together. His golden robes with white edges shimmered in the rising sun and setting moon as night turned to day. It was time to take his throne for the twelve hours that were his and to watch over the world, his world. But today was a day to dread.

Almost sixteen billion years ago he had cast that spell before he was locked away and a thousand years ago all this turmoil had begun. A royal blue anthropomorphic cat with turquoise stripes walked up behind him, standing beside his king. Two large fangs poked out of his mouth and curved with the curve of his chin. His long tail swished gently, making his clothes move slightly. His gray eyes scanned the horizon, searching for the dreaded darkness that was said to rise.

"It has begun." The snow white cat said, a golden aura surrounding him as he said it. The royal blue cat had a sky blue aura surround him, engulfing him in power. The world suddenly turned for the worst. On the horizon it rose. The sky turned dark, though the sun had taken its place in the morning rise. They could hear the screams from the civilians below, all rushing around to try to get into a battle-ready position.

"Light Spirit, he's not here yet. Why?" The royal blue cat asked the golden spirit, whom turned his head to his companion. Light Spirit looked down on to the world he had created so many years ago, the first world. "He must be here to defeat the Dark World King, High Spirit." The cat continued, his voice becoming high with stress and worry.

"Bluestar, he will come eventually. Until then the four who are here already, born unto this planet, will defend Light Island." Light Spirit replied as he focused his eyes on the large red orb that had risen into the sky. It seemed to morph and transform into a creature, a dark creature of destruction.

"When, Light Spirit?" Bluestar asked, seeming to become impatient with every second that passed. Light Spirit kept calm, knowing that every spirit created was on edge at the moment. He could understand why, especially with what this dark entity was. What he could do, it was unexplainable and deadly dangerous to the entire universe if not stopped.

"He will come within the week, Bluestar." Light Spirit said as he turned to to the Saber Guardian, whom seemed too on edge to realize that Light Spirit already knew what was to happen. The final host would be there, transported before his brothers' would. He turned behind him and so did Bluestar, both looking at the stone slab lying on the table. "The one masked with royal blue will be here soon."