It was dark. So very dark that it felt like you were contained in a shadow. That dark. A man walks by, just barely visible. He glowed, a vastly blue in certain parts. He had long silvery hair and his tattered black cloak was violently flapping as the breeze blew in the dark space.
"Is he ready yet?" asked the glowing man. Another, shorter man came into view.
" No, not yet. He will be soon. Maybe another year of so-" the silver haired man grabbed the shorter man and lifted him by the collar of his shirt.
"You will finish him now or be killed. Got it?" He asked pulling the man to his face.
" B-but, that's not possible! He needs at least another year to fully grow! "
"Enough! You have failed your job. Now for the penalty!"
Darkness. There was nothing to see, do. You feel cold, shivering. You were released from the shell you were in. You drop to the ground, coughing. As you look up, you see the silver haired man staring down at you.
He was smiling, not a nice warming smile, but he wore a wicked smile, pointy teeth like daggers showing. He crouched down and whispered. "Get ready. You are about to become the most powerful being on earth!"
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The Son of Acnalogia (Discontinued)
FanfictionHe is known all over as The Dragon King and he has finally created a worthy student. By using a lacrima to create a young boy, Acnalogia trained him hard to become an Apocalypse Dragon Slayer who would do everything the Dragon said. When Acnalogia...
