The Sword's Last Prophecy

In this story, there will be a man named Ladrus, who serves as a blacksmith. While this blacksmith was content with his daily routine of hitting metal, he was bored as well. While on the surface he seemed to be always irritated and intimidating, he was yearning for something crazy, something to change.

The blacksmith lived in a small, lonely village. The village is occasionally passed through by travelers. There was little to no knowledge of what was happening outside of this village. There were not many people passing through his village, but one day, a strange visitor arrived. An old man, a past prophecy beholder in disguise, came to the blacksmith holding an old, damaged sword. Among the peculiar old man's suggestions, the male suggested he take it, since it might yield what they craved. That sword did indeed give him what he sought.

It was one fateful night when the blacksmith decided to take a look at the sword. Perhaps he could fix the sword and sell it for some decent money if he fixed it up. Upon picking it up, however, the sword suddenly fixed itself, revealing an unforeseen tale.

An impressive light shone off of it, revealing things to the blacksmith. As if a god were speaking to him, a request was made; a duty was given to him. He was told something that would change his life. Among the gods, there was a war; a war that only the sword and the fated prophecy could win.

As a result of this fateful prophecy, the blacksmith was ordered to fight for a cause. Although he never thought this would happen to him, he heeded the light's words and put his life on the line to fight for peace. There were many things he would discover along the way, adventure, answers, questions, friendship, hatred, forgiveness, love, and maybe even victory?