Star Wars: The Rise of all Fallen
Chapter 1
The Chosen one
I didn't want to be like this. I didn't want to be a freak of nature. Well, that's what most people say. I was born and raised on a planet called Demeaner. There, things are odd in many ways. Everyone has abnormal abilities or powers as some say, but most people think that were just a race of witches and demons. Only one family out of our entire planet is feared enough to earn respect...my family...the royal family. Only the royal family is blessed by the gods. These blessings allow us to acssess the potential of two abilities... opposed to one. One of the powers has, and always will be, Blackmagic. Blackmagic is the magic that allows you to do anything and everything, but in a very weak state. Normal magic, for the typical person, is at it's strongest state. The other ability is pure lightning and rarely shapeshifting. There is a legend that there will be a baby born into the royal family and will have powers of unimaginable magnitude. Like the others this baby will have Blackmagic, but it such a strong state that the galaxy hasn't seen such power. The other ability is to absorb other peoples' powers and life sources. This would get the child even more power. This hasn't happened, and many, many people think that it never will. The people that do believe of the legend work for the Legendary Guardians. So if the legend does come true, they'll be their to contain the legend and put it in a cell for the rest of his life. Few guardians remain loyal to they purpose of being a Legendary Guardian... to protect and await for its arrival, or should I say...my arrival.
