The Sword of Eagles Wrath

The Secret of the sword

John was entering Mr. Jakeryn class. But this time he had an even worse feeling about what was in here. Today they finished this story and with the time remaining, Mr. Jakeryn made him write essays on the story in the style of a history document. It was a terrible detention and it continued. Every day was a new part of what happened. He practically memorized the book.
He was sick of it. Every night was the same. He came in, Mr. Jakeryn would tell him a date, and John wrote a threes paragraph essay. He was fed up with it. The only thing that was still interesting about the story was the thought of What was that pendant? Did it have something to do with the lessons? So one day he wanted to take a closer look at this pendant.
November 21 is a particularly rainy day but a day that the whole school remembered. It was the day of curse.
It was a normal day. The typical chatting in the morning, all was well until 3 periode. John was walking down to Mr. Freddvi's class when a rumbling noise happened below there feet. Suddenly a huge earth quake happened. Then after that, everyone was coming days down, and lighting struck the roof. The announcement blasted with the one message.
"STUDENTS!!! HEAD TO THE BACK DOOR AND A TEACHER WILL ESCORT YOU TO  MS. JAKES SCHOOL!!!
MR JAKERYN COME TO THE OFFICE IMMEDIATELY!!!
Everyone Paniced. They all ran to the exit were everyone was being taken to Ms. Jakes school, while lightning poured down like rain.
John was no where to be found. Brandon looked frantically around for him but no sign.
Where was he? On the third floor.
John was running towards Mr. Jakeryn. If he was called down to the office, then he should have gone right? We'll see about that John ran in the room to see a glowing light coming from the pendant.
"Mr Jakeryn!" He yelled."what!?!"
"Kid, it's time you learned the truth," Mr Jakeryn said. Lighting struck out side as the pendant turned bright blue.
"The story's are real. Everything is."
There was a pause. John looked straight at Mr Jakeryn. John was pale.
"Yo....You mean the swo...."
"Yes John." He replied in a soft voice, compared to what his usually was. "Yes. The sword, Nabota, the portal, Tom, and of course, the pendant of destruction. Let's start from the beggining."
Thunder struck out sound so loud that John wondered how he heard the announcements.
"Sure? I guess." He answered.
"Very well. Here is the story." Mr. Jakeryn cleared his throat." I am not human."
"Pardon?" John interrupted but Mr. Jakeryn silenced him.
"There is a realm a come from called the sivyln realm or the hidden realm, where darkness is free and magic is beyond imaginable. It's incredible and dangerous. I grew up there. I was the adventurous type. But all was not well. In the depts of the Prenton forest, the same place were the hammer was found, was evil. Not just ordinary goblins, but an elf. The commander, the chief, Or so he was. Kamalon was a great elf. He had brought the elfin kingdom of strat to a powerful point. The elf was a hero. He was given, this." Mr. Jakeryn took of the pendant and laid it on the table.
"And this" he pulled out another thing from his drawer. A knife that was sharp and shined like the sun. On the handle was a name. Tiberius Vanrusal Jakeryn. John gasped
"That's your great grand father's!?!"
"No" he replied with a smirk. Disappointment ran through John.
"It was my great, GREAT grandfather's." Mr Jakeryn laughed. But John was in to much shock. Then lightning struck, and Mr. Jakeryn suddenly was looking serious. "Shall we continue" he asked. " sure" John replied in a small voice.
" Very well! These two artifacts each have a power. The pendant, well you know." He pointed outside." And my ancestors knife could be flown around by the keepers knife." He finished. "Unfortunately, this will never be mine. It belongs to my brother, Vladren. He is the one who can control it. Luckily, he isn't aware of its existence."
He coughed. John was confused.
"Sir. If your brother is not aware of it, then why can't you use it. After all, a Jakeryn is Jakeryn.
John finished.
"Good question. Well after I found out about the knife, I tried to take owner ship. So I thought if I killed my eldest Brother, it's powers would pass down to the killer. I was not aware it would pass down to my next eldest brother, Vladren. He did not know its power so I kept it that way and stole it. But it wasn't that easy. My whole family was against me. So I left. I came here and searched for someone to help me. Now let's get back to why I need help.
Kamalon. He was, like me, not able to control the knife because the Jakeryns were Alive. So he felt betrayed and left both artifacts with the Jakeryns, and left to start a new chapter in life, A New Leaf, a dark one. And that is why I came here to this place to find people like you. People that are like you. Who show true excellence in the subject. So I can test them To see if they are right for the trials. John the reason the pendant was there, is cause it sensed you as being great and brave. And I detained you, so I could test you. And give you the opportunity.
Would you John Marksi like to Be tested in the Trials of Eagles wrath?"
John took a look at the person that 5 minutes ago he had loathed. Now he took a deep breath and said
"Yes"
"Splendid! Then do you have any questions before I am fired." There was foot steps outside. It was the principal.
"Yes. How did you use the pendant. Shouldn't that be vladren's too." John asked.
"No. The pendant is bound to who it wants. And now, it's yours."