The Legend of the Immortal Salamander

Legend

Normal speak - "Example"

Thinking - 'Example'

Magic - "Example"

Demonic/Dragon speak - "Example"

Statement - Example

The first 12 chapters are updated with fixing some mistakes in it. So if you are already read this chapter then there won't be, probably, large changes. But there could be major change, i don't know myself.

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It was a field full of colorful flowers. Gentle wind stroked the flowers so the field looked like it was moving. In the middle of the field was a lonely tree that looked older than the world itself. It was a very quiet place and there weren't a lot of people that known about this place. If a person saw this for the first time then he will certainly thought that he died and got to heaven. It was just like a paraside in the middle of the destroyed continent. This place has a legend that is very old but some people still remembers it.

Once there was nothing in that place. It was just like the whole continent. Destroyed and shrouded in the darkness. There where are flowers now wasn't even grass, there where the tree is was nothing. But in that darkness started shining a light. A young man arised and united the people. He fought a monsters that once ruled the continent. He was called a hero and savior. When the continent was freed, and saved the young hero was meant to be crowned a king, but he refused. He didn't wanted to be a hero or a king, he just wanted to be free. So he started to live a normal life and later he fell in love with a young woman. She was very beautiful and many men tried to steal her heart but unsuccessfuly but the hero did it. She fell in love with him too. She had a brother that hated the young man and tried to stop them but failed.

He young hero proposed to his love and she said yes. They kissed and were happy but suddenly the woman push her love. He didn't had time to react when he was her with dagger in her stomach. He looked at the attackers and froze when he saw her brother. He had tears in his eyes but the dagger was still in his sister. He pulled out and turned to the he hated. The young man was full of anger and drew his sword. He suprised the murder and slash him. The brother ran away with his life, but he lost his one arm. The hero had his love in his arms, but it was too late. She already died. In that moment the hero screamed at the skies and a blue light started to glow around him. 

Grass started to grow and flowers were appearing. In that place where the young hero was and his love died grew a tree. Tree who's leafs turn to red when the day of their death come.

Near the tree was standing a person in black. He was looking to the distance with sad smile on his face. He had black hair and wore a black robe. He was young but his eyes seemed dead. This person is visiting this place almost everyday. He loved the wind and the beautiful view that was in front of him. He wasn't the only one who knew about this place but he was the only one that visited this place more than once. 

A man in black armor was slowly heading where the tree and the man was. He was in his middle age. He wore a heavy armor and had a big sword on his back. The sword seemed that it fought many battles before. His hair was black with lenght to the shoulders. He had scar across his eye and that eye was closed. He stopped almost in front of the other man.

"Did you know that this place has a legend?" Asked suddenly the man in black robe. The other man was suprised by the sudden question but he quickly recovered.

"No. There is a legend about this place?" He asked. It was true, he didn't know about any legend connected with this place. It was a beautiful place but he thought that was all about it. He was suprised that there existed a legend. The black robed man turned at him. He had still sad smile on his face.

"Really? Then it must be a very long time." That was everyhing he said. He once turned to the view he was watching. The other man was confused but didn't questioned. He was here for a reason.

"My king. There are some problems that need your attention." He said almost afraid. The person in front of him was very dangerous and he was very loyal to him and didn't wanted to insult or upset him. His king didn't turned at him.

"Really? What problems?" He calmly asked as if it wasn't nothing to worry about.

"There is a group named Ten Wizard Saints. They have an small army of rebels that are fighting our armies. Two of our armies are already destroyed, my king. And this isn't the biggest problem." The man turned at him a bit suprised. He knew about this group and how dangerous they were but there was a bigger problem. He walked to him and looked him to the eyes. His face turned serious.

"What other problem?" He calmly asked but there was a dangerous tone in his voice. The soldier in front of his did the same with his stone face.

"There is a rumour about a man. He is very powerful and he single-handedly destroyed one camp and one of our armies. But there is a strange rumour. It's saying that he is... immortal. The Ten Wizard Saints are now looking for him." His kings eyes widened and the soldier noticed it but didn't said anything. The king recovered and smirked. He slowly turned.

"Quite interesting indeed. Tell everyone that we've catched this person and that we are going to execute him. This will force them to make a move." He came up with a quick plan. He returned to his previous spot and didn't said anything else. The soldier nodded, bowed and turned to leave and do as his king said.

The young king smirked with the news. His eyes turned to emotionless eyes and his smirk turned to evil smirk that could bring child to tears.

"For many years. Finally something interesting."

This is all for this chapter. I want to apologize for not posting another chapter yesterday but I'm ill and I was very tired to come up with something and write it. There will be another chapter today, maybe :D :( If you have some interesting ideas for something that could work with this story then just comment and I will considere your idea! Bye!