A faith once thought dead

A faith once thought dead

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you all have probably heard this story before five powerful bishops each one bearing a crown The green crown of conquest, The yellow crown of famine, The Blue crown of pestilence, The purple crown of war, and finally the red crown of death these five bishops became the bishops of the old faith, the bearer of the Red crown sought to be the only true God of the land and try to slay the other bishops. The four bishops gravely injured uses there power to bind and seal the red crown bearer away but not before he gave them a prophecy saying a lamb would bring about the end of the old faith you all know how this story ends don't you. Well then what if I told you that before the five became four The crown bears use their might to bring an end to a faith that they saw as a threat to their power, the leader of this holy Faith gathered the most faithful followers to the temple the remaining followers fled to avoid facing demise, within the temple The most faithful followers, gathered behind the leader, and started to pray at the end of their praying each of the most faithful follower's robes fell to the floor their bodies nowhere to be found, the leader himself would soon join his most faithful followers soon, the door to the temple burst open and in marched the bearer of the red crown. The leader of the holy Faith approached The Red crown bearer saying "you may kill me and my followers but heed my words one day a pure soul will find their way here and then become the bearer of the Golden Cross of holy Faith" with those final words spoken the leader's body disappeared in a flash of golden light, when the Golden light faded out, in it's place where The leader of the holy Faith was left a golden cross.
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Your name is (God/Bishop Name), many false gods pretended to be you, to be the one who held power to balance all life itself. Thousands have been slaughtered, all brutally executed for their fraud, all except you. the true god. Thus, upon your arrival, you were taken in by The Old Faith to be the 6th Bishop. you were the youngest and the crystal of the group, being by far different than the rest of the gods in the old faith. oh how you loved your new family. You, along with your brothers and sisters, lived in peace. that seems to be until Narinder had more....brighter ideals than the others.. - this fanfic was inspired by clanwarrior-tumbly on tumblr! I wanted to make an au of what happens if a 6th bishop existed and they ruled over the lands representing to balance life so here it is! STORY IS DISCONTINUED!

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