Th13rteen

Centuries ago, in the realm of the 13 Kingdoms, an evil Darkness spread through out the land. No magic or power in the universe was able to stop it. After years of war, chaos and destruction, over half of the Kingdoms were wiped out completely, with not a single trace of their existence.

Satisfied with the damage done, the Darkness receded into the deepest pits of the universe, swearing to one day return, finishing what it started until the rest of the Kingdoms fell.

All was quiet. There was once again peace in the remaining Kingdoms.

Until one day...

A prophecy was written, telling of two children who would someday be born from two of the Kingdoms. The two were destined to fall in love, using their diverse powers and unity to bring down the Darkness, once and for all.

The realms went into a frenzy. No one knew who, no one knew when, and no one knew which Kingdoms. They all held their breath for the fated saviors to one day come to them.

Vowing to stop the prophecy from unfolding, the Darkness spent years preying on innocents, and seeking out the young lovers, to ensure the two never crossed paths. It made its mistakes, but what were a few mere lives to them? So long as it's foretold doom never found their way.

The only clue anyone had, including the Darkness, was so minor, yet more important than anyone could foresee...

"For on the 13th year, it shall all come to be..."