The Last welder of the Blade Demonsong

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Synopsis

Chapter 1 - Prolouge

Ten Thousand Years ago in the Age of Elron Dra'ghoul during a time of Peace set by Elron ruler of Nevermore by sending Valein the ruler of the Dark Realm back to his domion

Somewhere in the Forest of Kings, the hevay breathing of a young El'taree woman fleeing for her life carrrying a small bundle wrapped in a tight blanket.

She stopped as the trees closed in around her and ahead of her was a tall figure he wore a dark red jacket and black dragon skin pants his hair pulled back, he looked at her with a dark and mencing glare

" Give it back to me, Child!" He cried out black fire arching from his fingers the girl clutched the bundle close " no, it does not belong to the likes of you."

the Figure fuming with anger cried out " Give me the Al'leka or i swear you will die!" the girl did not respond but only placed her hand on the bundle and channeling a massive amounts of Kyi into it. she created a golden arch around the bundle covering it in a gold light in a instet the bundle was gone from her hands

she fell to the ground gasping for breath " it took a large portion of my Kyi as well as my Life Force to cast that teleportion spell but it was worth it."

The Figure sreamed in anger as black fire flowed from his fingertips engulfing the girl "You foolish girl do you not understand what he is and what power he has!

the girl stood up weakly and said " yes but it does not belong to you." the girl smiled sure in her victory and fell to the ground and died.

The Figure screamed and kicked her body " Stupid Eltaree may you burn in the ninth Underhell for your foolish action." he said as he contuied to kick her

" Valein stop." a massive shadowy being he loomed over Nex his eyes were like that of burning stars that sired your soul, massive demon Horns rose from his head. Valein stopped and shunk back

" I am sorry, my lord. how have I displeased you?" Valein said weakly

The being looked at the Eltaree his shadowy face seemed to show sorrow for her death. " I am sorry Alenna but your death will serve a greater purpose." the being said

The shadowy being looked out into the horizon a dark smile crossed his face " yes, he has been sent, now all I have to do is wait, then the rest is up to the Fateweavers."