Kinlanture Vol I: The Kingdom of Forgotten Misfits (Completed)

Chapter 3

In a land out in the distance, far from the worlds, a dark planet rose. The planet that was destroyed for being deemed too dangerous. A world where innocent people lived, doing no harm to others. A world that saw all of its people killed for being different. This world was named "The Kingdom of Forgotten Misfits"

A palace stood in the centre of the rumble. It was still a standing structure, but was nothing compared to its previous beauty. The land was once full of so many different things. So many different people who lived in harmony together, getting to know each other and loving each other's differences.

The world used to be so bright and full of life. Everyone was happy and all loved their King, Altier, the leader of the Misfits. He loved them and he wanted them to feel loved, the way he felt by his parents before he was shunned and tore away from them.

But now, things were different here for Altier. He was full of hatred, and lived in this land, letting it constantly remind him of what was once here. What was taken from him? He let the hate build inside him, knowing he needed all the hatred and power he could gain to complete his task.

Altier was shunned for being different. His world was destroyed from being different. He swore the universe would feel his pain. He would take everything away from them like they did to him.

Inside the Black Castle, he did not live alone...

Gale sat watching the world outside of his window. It was hard to believe this planet used to be so beautiful. It was all gone now but where else would he go?

Gale was a Forgotten Misfit. His hair was blue, white, and purple. His eyes were black on the bottom, and purple on the top. He wore a plain blue shirt with blue jeans. His features were soft and there was a sense of helplessness and hope in his eyes.

His mother was a Heart, his father a Moon. He was born with the power over weather, being the only living Weather boy. He was sent here when he was only a child and Altier gave him a family.

But that was gone now. His family didn't survive, along with the others. Altier and Gale were the only survivors and Gale felt just as lost as he did. He lost the only family that loved him, even though he wasn't their own child, they loved him more than the world. More than anyone had ever loved him.

He had friends here. He was never stared at or bullied for being different. He felt safe. He had a place to call his home.

Gale sighed, thinking of his parents, his friends... All gone...

"Why the long face? Thinking of a past that you can never have back?"

Gale turned to face Jerik, the Prince of the Moon. Jerik had pure black hair, black eyes, and wore a black suit with a white cape. He looked strong and carried himself with such pose that could only be expected from a royal.

He served under Altier, hating this universe just as much as they did.

He was the dark side of the Moon, born in the blackness and was treated as such. He was never treated as he should have been. He hated it there. He hated the people who were so oblivious. The people who didn't want him as a Prince, knowing he was dark. He did nothing wrong and even though the Moon blood ran through his veins, he was treated like an outcast.

"Yeah. I just want everything to be back to the way it was" Gale said wishfully.

"It will never happen. No sense hoping it will. The universe is cruel and that's why it should be destroyed."

Gale sighed. Jerik was always so harsh. He had more hatred than Gale had in his heart. He didn't want to harm anyone. He just wanted peace and wanted to be accepted...