Lunes, Nobyembre 28, 2016

Sora

     Once there was a boy who lived in "Mao-Mao" village . He was just a boy whose dream was to become the greatest hero of the whole world. Every day he would leave his house and practiced for the day that he would become the hero depicted in the prophecy. The land of Lora is a world where kingdoms, adventurers, merchants and etc cover the rest of this world. It's a place where people could become what they want to become when they travel out there. Fighters are wielders of swords and shield, Mages are casters of magic, Archers who shoot accurately from afar and clerics whose job is to support his/her allies. The land of Lora was peaceful... was. 300 years ago the world went into a brink of chaos since the death emperor was released from the chains from once he was trapped before. The rebirth of the death emperor who unto the world, released monsters that ravaged and destroyed people's lives. The world was left in a state of political warfare, corrupt living, greed and more negative consequences. 
That's when the prophecy arrived from the god's eyes that there will be a prophesized warrior who will vanquish the said demon, seal him for another 300 years and bring back peace towards the land of Lora. To speed up the process of locating the said hero, the kingdom of stique ,located at the northwest from the village of Mao-Mao, had this annual event being held to find the greatest warrior that's going on an adventure to vanquish the said death emperor. One of those people who wish to join was the child lived with his grandma at the village of Mao-Mao, Sora. Sora is a 10-year-old boy who lived with his grandma. Sora was an orphan who was left by a man towards the grandma's house when the war against sora's tribe was taking place. The grandma raised him to be his own until the day in which he'll set out for an adventure. Today was the day that he'll leave the comfort of his home. "Grandma! are you ready with my things yet?" sora said with excitement as he was trying to fix his clothes and his weapon. "Hold on a minute! I'm almost done preparing your stuff!" the grandma said. Sora went out of his room wearing his light blue robes while dragging his staff that he has held onto for years." No! sora! don't bring that old thing on your adventures! you'll die!" the grandma exclaimed with alarm. The grandma rose up from her seat and quickly rushed to the rug located in the middle of the house. the grandma removed the rug and a hidden vault was present under it. The grandma proceeds to pick up the staff. The staff had a wooden stick as its base and an orb floating at the top of the stick with what seems to be eye stuck inside it. 
" This staff has been passed down by several generations from your tribe and is guaranteed to make you ten times stronger than that old thing." grandma said as she was holding the staff with enthusiasm. Sora ,on the other hand, saw the staff with disgust. "No! the has to be the worst staff that I have ever seen!." sora exclaimed wit anger. Sora held his staff tightly and decided to hit the forehead of his grandma. The grandma , filled with anger grabbed sora and the new staff and threw them both outside. "leave this place you horrible child!" the grandma stated with anger. "Hey, old woman! you forgot my bag" sora said as he was standing in front of his house. The grandma ,with a soft grunt, decided to squeeze the bag through the mail slot crushing up what was inside of sora's provisions. Sora picked the bag with a sigh and went the opposite way from the house. "Bye Grandma!" Sora said as he walks towards his next destination which is the Arf-Arf village to meet the mayor.

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