Hero, (hirō, hē'ró); noun, plural heroes. Any person, especially a man admired for
courage, nobility, etc. The central male character in a novel, play, etc. So that's the word that we nowadays throw around like the form we are. Water. Hero nowadays is more used as an encouraging, uplifting word to raise one's spirits when they are down and feel disconnected. There are still a few who are called true heroes. These are called the Noble Heroes but to become one you have to not only last one,two,three,four or five weeks and months but you would have to last years and years and years in the making unless you can do in one year what it would take four.
To find the true meaning of a hero we have to go way back to before the beginning. Before humans were made from this ground the only things that covered this earth were firmament, light, sky, land, water, and darkness. Four creatures were also made to rule the earth and its kingdoms. These four were the only ones that had names for nothing was named yet and wouldn't be until man was made and named them all.
The first was Dragon Eagle. The king of the air, our modern day Smaug. Wolf fish, the king of the sea, our modern day Godzilla. The Black Dinosaur Shark, the king of the land. Our modern day King Kong. Last but not least Night Dragon, king of fire. Our modern day volcanoes. The animal kingdom for the first few lenials went great. In Fact it went smoothly. No kingdom interfered with another unless to come down to return with the dead that was left behind. This worked as I said for a while but the birds soon got tired of waiting for the dead to die and decided to take matters into their own hands. Fights between animals and birds sprang like wildfire but so desperate, weak, and starved the birds were they were no match for the massive beasts. If only they could make it to the water. There the food could not fight back as much making it easier to get them. Problem was they had to get through the animal kingdom and they wouldn't move so every hundred to two hundred years a rain of birds would occur where massive, humongous sections and groups of birds would fall down to the earth.....dead. There were more birds dying then could be reproduced so the birds went to there king Dragon Eagle for advice. His plan was simple. Get rid of the middle men to get to the fish. He would do what no other king was allowed to to do. Intervene to change the course of their race. The birds were skeptical of his "mighty" plan but he reassured them that they were all forgetting the most important thing. He was air and so were they. Thus Night Dragon was born and the middlemen were no match for his powers. It took a few months to years of losses and gains on both sides and the fighting was fierce but Black Shark lay down on the earth and gave his last breath as a foot landed its last blow and his heart and soul was ripped from his chest to be morphed with Night Dragon's. As it was morphing pieces of all the elements of earth combined together and grew bigger and bigger inside a cloud of smoke. Wolf Fish and all the other fish heard a deep long roar admit from above and the water above them vibrated with its noise. Many many years went past including the year the humans were made but the dragon couldn't find and kill Wolf fish. Wolf fish was too clever and too far down no light could penetrate the dark or so was thought. Deep beneath the bubbly misty waters, where light and dark had no name and nothing could be seen in sight. Where just barely touching this region you would be crushed instantly that is where our hero laid. Swimming among the currents one day our hero was oblivious to any danger for who would be brave enough and strong enough to strand on his doorstep and knock at his door. Surely the simple thought was foolish in itself. Wolf fish was making his rounds when he saw a shadow a ways in front of him swoosh by. Hallucinations not a chance. A creature had dared to knock. As Wolf Fish swam forwards the water behind him moved as if touching him. He swerved around but no soul in sight could this be a dream. Perhaps not cause now he could feel it all around the presence of an unwanted guest. He turned left and right but no soul could be behold. Then in one direction he felt the waters rushing in but from where he could not decide. Left and right then boom he has hit. The impact was so great it sent Wolf Fish soaring at the speed of light out of the water to break his fall against the mountainside. Cameras came out all at once for no one could believe there eyes. Then a stranger thing started to occur that gave everybody a fright. The midst of the great waters started to open its mouth wide. Eerie sounds were heard all around as water poured into the mouth but the sound was heard as if something was coming out. Then out of the dark pits of water rose a dragon with eyes of night. It flapped its mighty wings and searched far and wide. Then in lunged and it plunged its massive claws into the soft belly of Wolf Fish. Roars were heard as he was lifted high to the sky. The battle was on. Clawing and biting both competitors fought. The rain of blood fell yonder and on. Then Wolf Fish was thrown down to the earth and it looked like the end because it was. For an unsuspecting person trying to capture frogs out of a pond. For him when Wolf Fish smashed his pond he sent all the frogs scattering to the beyond. Even though the pond got the brunt of the stick the whole town shook violently like twigs and knocked the power out so what was done in the dark could not come to light. Eyes searched the pond for any sign of life and upon seeing none the Creature dove splashing the frog hunter in his flee. All was silent as the struggle raged and a pair of eyes looked on in strain. Those few moments felt like ten then movement came from within. A creature rose out of the pond but was it a dragon, no. A mighty wolf rose from its depths teeth stained with blood. For a second it locked eyes with the pairing eyes then it spread its wings and took to the sky covering up the small patch of fire that emitted from its side.
Black Dinosaur Shark, the king of the land. Our modern day King Kong. Last but not least Night Dragon, king of fire. Our modern day volcanoes.
The animal kingdom for the first few lenials went great. In Fact it went smoothly. No kingdom interfered with another unless to come down to return with the dead that was left behind. This worked as I said for a while but the birds soon got tired of waiting for the dead to die and decided to take matters into their own hands. Fights between animals and birds sprang like wildfire but so desperate, weak, and starved the birds were they were no match for the massive beasts. If only they could make it to the water. There the food could not fight back as much making it easier to get them. Problem was they had to get through the animal kingdom and they wouldn't move so every hundred to two hundred years a rain of birds would occur where massive, humongous sections and groups of birds would fall down to the earth…..dead.
There were more birds dying then could be reproduced so the birds went to there king Dragon Eagle for advice. His plan was simple. Get rid of the middle men to get to the fish. He would do what no other king was allowed to to do. Intervene to change the course of their race. The birds were skeptical of his "mighty" plan but he reassured them that they were all forgetting the most important thing. He was air and so were they. Thus Night Dragon was born and the middlemen were no match for his powers. It took a few months to years of losses and gains on both sides and the fighting was fierce but Black Shark lay down on the earth and gave his last breath as a foot landed its last blow and his heart and soul was ripped from his chest to be morphed with Night Dragon's. As it was morphing pieces of all the elements of earth combined together and grew bigger and bigger inside a cloud of smoke. Wolf Fish and all the other fish heard a deep long roar admit from above and the water above them vibrated with its noise.
Many many years went past including the year the humans were made but the dragon couldn't find and kill Wolf fish. Wolf fish was too clever and too far down no light could penetrate the dark or so was thought. Deep beneath the bubbly misty waters, where light and dark had no name and nothing could be seen in sight. Where just barely touching this region you would be crushed instantly that is where our hero laid. Swimming among the currents one day our hero was oblivious to any danger for who would be brave enough and strong enough to strand on his doorstep and knock at his door. Surely the simple thought was foolish in itself. Wolf fish was making his rounds when he saw a shadow a ways in front of him swoosh by. Hallucinations not a chance. A creature had dared to knock. As Wolf Fish swam forwards the water behind him moved as if touching him. He swerved around but no soul in sight could this be a dream. Perhaps not cause now he could feel it all around the presence of an unwanted guest. He turned left and right but no soul could be behold. Then in one direction he felt the waters rushing in but from where he could not decide. Left and right then boom he has hit. The impact was so great it sent Wolf Fish soaring at the speed of light out of the water to break his fall against the mountainside. Cameras came out all at once for no one could believe there eyes. Then a stranger thing started to occur that gave everybody a fright. The midst of the great waters started to open its mouth wide. Eerie sounds were heard all around as water poured into the mouth but the sound was heard as if something was coming out. Then out of the dark pits of water rose a dragon with eyes of night. It flapped its mighty wings and searched far and wide. Then in lunged and it plunged its massive claws into the soft belly of Wolf Fish. Roars were heard as he was lifted high to the sky. The battle was on. Clawing and biting both competitors fought. The rain of blood fell yonder and on. Then Wolf Fish was thrown down to the earth and it looked like the end because it was. For an unsuspecting person trying to capture frogs out of a pond. For him when Wolf Fish smashed his pond he sent all the frogs scattering to the beyond. Even though the pond got the brunt of the stick the whole town shook violently like twigs and knocked the power out so what was done in the dark could not come to light. Eyes searched the pond for any sign of life and upon seeing none the Creature dove splashing the frog hunter in his flee.
All was silent as the struggle raged and a pair of eyes looked on in strain. Those few moments felt like ten then movement came from within. A creature rose out of the pond but was it a dragon, no. A mighty wolf rose from its depths teeth stained with blood. For a second it locked eyes with the pairing eyes then it spread its wings and took to the sky covering up the small patch of fire that emitted from its side.