CHOSEN: CODE BREAKERS

PROLOGUE: HOW IT ALL BEGAN

Years had passed after the Great Evimak.

Unlike the past, development had began. The five kingdoms had resumed hustling; bustling and the process of recovery. However, the memories of the Great Evimak still lingered in the minds of the people; as if it just ended yesterday.

Shadows of the debacle were that of extravagant flames tainting the sky; loud screams of fear resounding in the ears of people; the blood of the innocents running down creaks and corners like streams; and precious upheld buildings grounded to chaff admist the torturing humid stench of death that hovered over the atmosphere.

The author of this disaster was none other than the evil one, Malador, whose name no one dared to mention as it was regarded as the key to misfortune. It was later agreed to be shortened to the ‘Evil M’.

Malador was a merciless being who had no compassion for any creature. He could annihilate anything and anyone. Even a minute old, wailing baby found no favor in his sight as he would grind it to mash without remorse.

No one dared to come in contact with his hard cold frame that was surrounded by an aura of darkness. His nails were as sharp and pointy as his jagged weapons that hung round him. Even his minions quickered at his presence; knowing he showed no mercy.

He poisoned the minds of people with his dark raven-like butterflies that was automatically absorbed by the human skin with just a slight contact; causing them to attack one another. Men to men; humans to humans slaughtering themselves like their lives depended on it. Well, unfortunately, it did. The rule of the game was “Kill or be killed”.

The unpoisoned ones had gone into hiding, waiting for the tragedy to end. Most of all, for the disappearance of Malador.

The five kingdoms: Zharinda, Maldiva, Diala, Friola and Bolia have this day recorded in the books as the greatest tragedy ever occurred. These kingdoms were said to be the super powers of the earth. Everything revolved around them. They were like bolts and nuts even though little traces of Malador’s poison still stained the minds of some of the survivors, causing them to feel cotempt towards each other and lacking trust for one another.

Seeing all the catastrophe and with disdain, Elhagadol the Great Oracle, furious from his throne came down among the disaster. Being indomitable, He placed a decree on Malador and his minions, preventing them from crossing over to the physical realm. The boundary was set and kept the kingdoms safe from Malador's plans. The decree took a stance since it was made by Elhagadol, the God of all gods.

However, far away in the supernatural realm, Malador created a code of destruction that linked the physical realm to the supernatural. Once activated, any destruction he causes in the supernatural realm will be transferred to the physical realm; causing serious mishap. It was his greatest weapon.

Knowing this, Elhagadol the Great Oracle chose five people; each representing the five kingdoms. He gave them special abilities; placing on them the destiny to break Malador’s Code of destruction.
Still panicking as the Code’s activation drew nearer, the kingdoms awaited the ignition of the call on the chosen five placed by Elhagadol…

…Waiting for salvation.

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