Have you ever heard that, everything happens again in 129,600 years?
No. But if that's true, maybe...

795 BC.
A battle was beginning between the two kingdoms.
The kingdom of the forest with the masters of magic.
The kingdom of the Abyss with the purest evil.
The two armies were facing each other, waiting for the time to attack.
The Holy war has been going on for years, and the elves were finally attacking the capital of the Abyss realm. It's said that the master of evil, the demon himself is in the Abyss.
His name, Asa. Tom the king of the Abyss realm and all evil forces.

The horn was blown. The final battle has finally started.
The elves, riding pure white winged horses started firing spells at the enemies.
The enemies struggled to fight back, but their bat horses are too weak to fly anymore. Some of them fell on the ground and died a tragic death.
A dark swirl started to appear in the dark grey sky.
Everyone stopped fighting because they knew what was happenning.
King Asa, the demon himself, has finally come to the battlefield.
The bat horses suddenly retained power. Dead were raised up feom the ground.
The pegasuses are losing control. Their blue eyes were turning into a demonic and burning red, the colour of blood. Their white and beautiful wings started withering, withering away into skeletons.
Asa the king raised his hands. "The sons of tje Abyss, you've been fighting as true warriors. You will all be remembered and honoured."
Not until he finished his words, the sky started turning to a bright blue colour again. A figure appeared in the sunlight.

The king of the forest, the master of the greatest magic of growth and life has finally arrived.
"Asa, please do not do this. War and violence is not the solution." The king said softly to the demon.
"Hahaha, Tom, you are still the fool that I knew. No, Tom, the great king of the forest realm, the master of death and life, I want war. I want violence. There are no other way to end this." Asa said. Tears started rolling down his cheeks. He didn't wipe them; they disappeared in the sky as it fell.
"Please Asa, come home with me. I will make sure that you will not be harmed and your power will not be taken..."
"Are you so foolish to think I'm doing all this for power?" Asa laughed a sad laugh. He raised his staff and the attacked began.
"Asa..." Tom whispered to himself, shaking his head.

The attack is going really well for the Abyss army. Even though the king of the forest was there, he didn't attack any of the citizens of the Abyss. He just kept raising the dead elves and that surely has made him weaker and weaker.
The attack was going on for so long. Five days has passed by since the attack started. The last of the elves were finally killed and they were never raised again.
Now the king is as weak as a newborn baby.

He struggled to stand up with the assistance of his wand. He stared into Asa's deep, dark blue eyes.
"Come home with me, and I will make sure you will not be harmed." He mumbled through his lips. Sweat was rushing down his face.
All of a sudden, he flew to the demon. Asa stepped aside, but Tom still didn't miss.
Asa thought that he'd feel a sharp pain, but he didn't.
Insread he found himself surrounded by a warm hug.
Tom's body was turing transparent.
"I am about to die, Asa. I knew it before I even came here." Tom said softly to Asa, his eyes trying to focus on Asa.
"And now I give you all my power. You will be the master of light and dark. You will be the most powerful being in all realms."
"Be good...... will you?"
"My... little brother."

Tom's body has vanished around Asa.
He was reaching for Asa's face.

795 BC, the Holy War has finally ended.
The battlefield is stained with the blood of all the elves and their king.

"I didn't do it for the power," tears were rushing down Asa's eyes,
"All I wanted was you."
"Tom, can you please come back? This joke is not funny."
"Tom? Tom! Where arw you? You cannot just leave me in this Abyss."
"I'm cold."

TO BE CONTINUED