
Deep in the depths of the dense Darkwood Forest forest hidden from the human world, Elysia, a graceful High Elf, had long awaited the promised moments. Generation after generation, his family has bequeathed a prophecy of the coming of a young boy who will appear in the dark to restore a long-lost balance. Even her grandmother always sang about the prophecy.The song was a mandatory lullaby for all the elves.
Already this whole day Elysia felt a magical vibe rising inside her. Moreover, it was the first time he had felt any strangeness in the air, the grass, the trees, even the earth he was on, they were like they were cheering.Something great was about to happen.
While the sun sets behind tall trees, Elysia is in a hidden village where she lives to escape the outside world. Inside the magic-coated stone house, she was refilling the magic shield that surrounded the village with ancient spells and magic energy that her late grandmother taught her. However, as night began to envelop the forest and the sky turned into a dark layer, Elysia was suddenly shocked by the magic radiance that split the sky in the distance. That mighty bright blue light cut through the darkness of the night with incomparably magical beauty.
In an instant, Elysia's heart pounded as she felt that the moment she had long since arrived. Without a doubt, with light footsteps floating on the ground, he rushed towards the direction of the dazzling blue light. The predicted day has come. His job is to guide him.
The whole forest was like a hum:
In the dark of night, a powerful blue light shines,
A young boy is born, carrying the world's weight, his path defined,
Goodness and evil will test his unwavering night,
To survive or be ensnared by the depths of the mystical night.
In the middle of the dark night, a strong blue light shone,
A boy is born, carrying the weight of the world, his path has been determined,
Goodness and evil will test his unwavering power,
To survive or get caught in the dark of a mystical night.
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It had been three days since Faelan had been saved and taken by Elysia to a hidden village. Faelan is still unconscious. He lay down groaning in pain. It was as if he was having a long and dark dream. Elysia meticulously took care of the wound that Faelan had suffered. This kid's wound is fatal. This kid's gonna make it, right? Nah! This kid must survive! Inner Elysia.
Elysia was outside the house. Light a bonfire to warm a cold night in the darkness of the forest. He was strengthening himself over the bitter experience he had gone through, and now a heavy destiny rested on his shoulders. It was fate to guide a child who would later save the world. Every generation always thought that the prophecy would appear in his day, even long before his grandmother, his ancestors had spoken of the same prophecy. Elysia was now the last descendant of the High Elves. He had no choice but to carry the burden himself. Elysia shed tears as she recalled how her grandmother and all her people were slaughtered by those who did not want the prophecy to happen.
Elysia's tears flowed down from her white cheeks. His drops glittered in front of the bonfire before finally hitting the dark night-soaked ground.
"Thank you for your help. Who You?" Faelan walked limped out of the door.
"I am Elysia, a sorcerer who lives in this hideout. My people have long awaited your arrival. What's yourname?"
“Call me Faelan” Faelan was stunned by Elysia's beauty with her silver hair. However, he also felt anxious about what was expected of him.
"Miss, you say that your nation has long awaited me. What does that mean?" faelan's face looked confused.
Elysia saw the doubt in Faelan's eyes and decided to explain further. Gently, he asked Faelan to sit by the quiet campfire and start a flashback story that took them to a very distant past.
"I'll explain everything. This is the story of the dragon tribe warfare that has raged in this world for thousands of years. This is the story of the war between the sky dragon tribe and the underworld dragon tribe"
When Elysia started her story, the surrounding nature seemed to come to life again. The glow of the bonfire danced, and the shadow of the trees in the forest created the theater of the universe. Faelan was lulled by Elysia's words and entered a world of the past full of legends.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, when humans and creatures of legend coexisted. The Dragons were a race that guarded the mortal world. The dragon world is a different world. It was a magical place where the various dragon tribes lived peacefully and were divided into two kingdoms that kept the balance of heaven and earth. However, the peace is shaken when the dark underworld dragon tribe comes up with an ambitious idea to rule the worlds under its care. They carry a terrifying dark force."
In the story of Elysia, a battle between the sky dragon tribe that represented light and goodness, and the underworld dragon tribe that represented darkness and evil, erupted. The celestial dragons held the control of natural elements such as wind, water, and light, while the underworld dragons mastered the destructive and deadly power of dark elements. The sky Dragon Tribe and its alliance were led by the Great Dragon of Argentia.
The battle brought suffering and destruction to both sides. The once-bright blue sky was torn apart by the dark storm triggered by the war, and the blood of the dragon flowed like a river on the battlefield. Although the sky dragon tribe had Argentia as a wise leader, but the strength of the lower world dragon tribe was too strong.
Elysia continued her story in a trembling voice, "The battle lasted for centuries, and finally, the sky dragon tribe was almost extinct. Argentia was the youngest dragon, the last of the lineage, and she was chosen by the ancient dragon relics to look for someone who could continue this struggle."
Faelan was devastated to hear this tragic story. Argentia was the same fate as him. He was shaken as well as feeling helpless in the face of the huge task that was on his shoulders. At first glance, he realized that the difficulties and tragedies experienced during his life also occurred due to the world that is now being controlled by darkness.
Faelan in a voice full of regret and anger said, "What should we do now, Miss Elysia?"
Elysia grabbed Faelan's hand gently, "Call just Elysia. We must strive to improve the world, Faelan. Together, we will overcome the obstacles and dangers that lie before us."
With a heavy heart, Faelan swore in her to carry out the task that had been given to her, by Reg and Argentia. He knew that he was their only last hope, and he would not let someone suffer such an ill-fated fate. Reg, Argentia, and the other dragon tribes must not die in vain.
Then with firm conviction, Faelan said "I will accept that fate”
Elysia smiled and grabbed her shoulder gently, "That's the determination I want to hear, Faelan. Now, let's start your training”.