Azorath's Adventure

Prologue

In the town of Oxeous, the God of Storms has appeared out of nowhere and ravaged everything in sight. There was no time to evacuate, only time for battle. Every available soldier was put to use, but it was futile. Everyone was doomed, until last resorts were made.

"Captain! Our forces are depleting! We have no chance of coming out of this alive of we don't do something!" A soldier cried out. The captain replied back with a sigh followed by "I have no choice, I am forced to trap the beast into a spirit of another.Bring me some living creature. I care not what kind." "Yes sir!" The soldier said back as he left to the town square. His eyes found and then followed Azorath, a young boy walking along the town fountain, happy as can be, although seemingly lost. Without a second thought, the soldier put away his sword into his sheath and spoke to himself "A boy can learn control, even if it is against power like this." The soldier ran to him and Azorath looked back, eyes big in wide as he was confused by the soldier.

After a few minutes, the soldier came back holding innocent little Azorath and chained him to the nearby metal fence "Wh-what's going on?!" Azorath cried out "I shouldn't be in the fight I'm not a soldier!" Ignoring the confused child, the captain stands tall, arms out towards the beast "Hey God of Storms!" he yelled threateningly "Let's see if you enjoy Underworld!"

The captain then muttered ancient words from the past, and the God bursted into a flash of light and many deep growls. The flash condensed itself into a ball and made its way to the chained up boy. Silence was made until broken by the screams of Azorath when the ball met him. Unbearable pain came onto him, he slowly got louder and louder until an evil red aura surrounded him. The screams turned to snarls of anger as he broke free from the chains by his new unimaginable power. He lay on the ground holding his head "The pain!" he yelled, crying as he did so "Make the pain in my head stop!" Not long after, when Azorath had stopped, everything was quiet again. The monstrous beast was tamed, into the heart, soul, and body of a young boy.