"In the midst of battle for the poor and weak,there were three Masters from a remote village spared by fate itself"

- Hey brother! Have you been fishing?

- Yeah Cabe,you know our family is very poor and there is no way for us to get food.

-Zack..I wanted to spend Time with you today,you promised me that you would teach me how to read!

Zack at a lost of words has replied to Cabe in a calm windly way;

-Im sorry Cabe,maybe next Time?

-But! "as the boy was about to tell his point Zack exclaimed";

-Cabe lets go home now!

As the boys were traveling home,they heard a scream coming from the nearby river they were passing by:

-PLEASE! DONT TAKE MY KIDS I BEG OF YOU!

-SHUT UP YOU DOG! YOU HAVENT PAYED YOUR TAXES TO THE TAXLORD!

As the screams got louder,they suddenly stopped.

-Brother...im scared.. "Cabe whispered;

-I know Cabe,dont worry that meanie lord wont touch a single bit of your hair,as long as I live to see another day I will protect you!

The boys arrived home but it was already to late.

A thief has broken into the Boys home and stole everything from them,the only thing that remained,was a children story book.

-I-i cant believe it... "Zack said with teary lakey eyes;

At that moment something snapped,Cabe has awoken an windy Aura of pure violence and Rage..First their father,then their mother and now this?