The fire spread across the burning cinders of the world. A young boy holding his lover in his arms blood dripping from their chest of where the heart would be.
"Tell me, why do we plead to the gods?"
The boy stared at the tomb of a name that seemed very familiar to him, his eyes coldly glared at the name with the bloody sword in hand.
"Do you thing they'll ever forgive the sins you constructed upon the world? The gods never cared about their creations before, so why now care to bless those with the curse they gave us mortals."
The scene changed to kingdom looking so bright and peaceful, the sun full of life before changing into a black sun with flames and smoke filling the air of death.
"This war started over love between races?" A voice asked
"No, it started over the original gods and their foolish trick! Your origin is a very special part in history!"
The scene changed to a world of unknown origin, a laughter could be heard from the shadows.
"You can hide from your past, but it will always follow you, slayer!" The boy called out wearing a purple and black cloak.
"I don't want to become old self again...I made many regrettable decisions.."
The boy seen pointing his sword at a middle aged man pointing back at him a hammer with a long handle. Then a females in the library looking at what seems to be a artifact with weird inscription on it.
"We're both born for war, and yet, you refuse your calling....why?" The man swung the war hammer as the black hair boy swung his sword.
The scene then changes to a woman sitting on a throne, her malice cold eyes stared into the crystal ball watching a war. Her from transformed into sadistic grin.
"The humans are becoming more of their ancestors, greedy and have a lust for power. You must keep your Orphic a secret..no matter what! Your life as a slayer must come to an end if you don't finish off what you started."
The boy turn his gaze to the freezing cold moon, his eyes reflected off the light of the stars. He then looked at his hands to picture the amount of blood that stained his rough hands. He stood on the highest peak of the supernatural realm watching from below.
"You're a curse Genesis, you always will be! Not a day go by when I thought this war was because of the Shadow of Chaos, but it was your very being that wrought this war!"
His eyes glowed blood red as he began to lose control of his anger. His veins showed, he snarled with rage letting out a loud roar like a beast. He charged at the giant dragon and grabbed its jaw before the screen cuts black.
"The Curse of Exodus, the very curse that allows this world to be in shackles of the new gods and not the gods that original created us. I will end this war and face the gods, even if it means killing anyone who stands in my way."
"But...doesn't that mean facing your friends?"
"Friends are nothing more than distracting in battle so I did myself a favor and got rid of them."
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Hello dear readers, I Yin_Xiao-long has deliberately decided to give you all a story to remember. Maybe you guys can turn into a animation or maybe a Gacha animation 😏. Anyway I'm thinking about making a discord server for you guys to get spoilers or more information on how the world building or characters.