Have you ever heard that, everything happens again in 129,600 years?
No. But if that's true, maybe...
前情提要
795 BC, the Holy War has finally ended.
The king of the forest vanished into thin air. The Abyss realm took over.
2017 AD.
"History Before The Holy War? Isn't that a book from the restricted area of the library? Are you serious you actually found this book and are going to read it? That doesn't sound intreseting to me at all, I wonder if that's why they put it in the resisted area so people won't be bored to death..." The young boy with pointy ears and black silk robes muttered to his friend..
The other boy smiled. "I've just strted reading it. Actually, the book isn't boring at all. And I'd really like to know something about our history..." Exitement shined in the boy's green eyes. His figure was rather small and thin, and his glasses were dangling from his neck.
"So... What is this book telling you?"
"Well, youcould just read them yourself. Okay okay I'll tell you. There were once..."
There were once two main types of creatures in this world. One of them, with strong souls and determined minds, were called humans. The others with weak minds and almost shattered souls were called the ghosts. The humans were extremely powerful. The ghosts started a war to take over the humans and rule the world, but they failed. Four excellent young sorcerors, Thomas Gryffindor, Asa Slytherin, Fred Ravenclaw and Sangster Hufflepuff casted a strong barrier to seal the ghosts into the Abyss, the underground realm where there's no light and only darkness. But as they succeeded, they never appeared again in the trace of the history. It was like they never existed.
The ghosts started to try and break free out of the barrier, and a few of them succeeded. They hid and breeded until a full army and a kingdom was built to fight the remaining humans which most of them has recieved magical powers and turned into elves. This was marked as "the Holy War" in the history. The elves were completely crashing the ghost army, but there was a twist at the end of the war. A secret figure appeared on each side of the battlefields and elves were all killed in the battle, including their leader who masters the magic of growth and lives.
"If it ended like that, how are us elves and humans still living right now? Where are the ghosts?"
"I do not know either, Connor. I haven't finished the book."
796 BC.
"I watched him disappear around me. I tried to catch some of the orbs but they all vanished." Asa took off his hat that has been covering his face all the time. His sea-blue eyes filled with tears and some rolling down his cheeks.
"He said there'd be another way to end this, Freddie. There must be. Maybe we could even save Tom. Maybe we could even live together aga..."
"No, Asa. Only battle will solve this situation right now. Tom is dead, and it doesn't matter if you killed him or not," Fred stopped for a second, his breathes a bit harder, "Sangster will not understand. He is now turning into the God of Living and will shortly begin the attack onus. And I'll have todo the same and master the magic of deaths."
Asa stared at Fred's back for a moment. "Really? Is this really all that you care about now? Me being the demon himself to strike the others and gaining power for yourself? What about us? About Tom's death? You have to show some signs of remorse right now. Tom died to not fight us and our citizens. Do you even remember about the four of us? Our friendshi..."
"Don't you dare tell me anything about friendship!" Fred suddenly snapped at him. Asa seemed shocked for a moment, then turned around and leaved the hall. Fred collapsed on to the throne and started panting uncontrollablely, his body shivering and coughing like crazy. He looked so paleand his green eyes really dark, and finally blood came out of his mouth.
TO BE CONTINUED