Chapter 1: The Chosen One
Lord Dragon Eye walked up to an old gate that was 150 feet tall and 100 feet wide. It was open, and he walked in and looked around at the City. It was huge, with roads everywhere, but it was long abandoned. Dragon Eye said to his partners, Meia & Skearly well, this place has changed in the last 30 years. Skearly held her demon staff and said it was after the war. Everything was peaceful, and everyone lifted the City to return to their homelands, now free of Evil.
A young girl about 5 feet tall was beside Meia. She was about 13 years of age and wearing a long black robe. She had a long, heavy-looking sword strappedton her back. Her hair was long, black,k with white streaks mixed with green tips, and her hair partly covered her eyes. She looked around and said softly this is where it all started? Meia said yes, Allaney, this was where it happened in this City of Dragorea.
Allaney looked up at the castle in the distance, which overlooked the City; her hair moved out of her face as one red eye. Her other eye was blue with four green rings around thepupile. She said in a vaguely soft voice you promised to tell me the story about my Father and Mother. Lord Dragon Eye said very well, it's time you knew he sat on a bench and said again. It all started Many years ago, in dark times when Evil lurked everywhere and no one was safe. It was 27 years ago in this City; it was summer in Dragorea. She was nicknamed the City of Dragons.
The City was threatened by the Evil force just beyond its mighty walls. The Land was full of darkness and ruled by two powerful lords named Zoramore & Lord Zacfish. They ruled and reigned over everything in the world.
Dragorea, at the time, was one of the few safe places to live in the world from this Evil. No one left the City, and anyone who tried to fight ended up dead. No one was safe outside Dragorea: the city walls held agents and this powerful Army of 500 years.
Dragorea was mighty with 150-foot-tall towers and its 50-foot wall that was over 20 feet thick; along the wall base were huge iron spikes, rocks and thorns that made it impossible to breathe; there was a moat around the City full of a flesh-eating goo that would eatthroughw a rock if it fell, but had long dried up.
The City had woodlands for Elves and other forest races, lakes where water fook lived, hills, rivers and a valley. There were many small villages and farms. But the central City in the middle was the hub of Dragorea. There were also four small towns, each with mixed races. No one is strong enough to exit the City. Dragorea is home to over 150 races.
The distance between each wall is 25 miles from one end to the other. The King and ruler of Dragorea is King Morelock. King Morelock sent 100s of troops to fight the Forces of Darkness for three freedoms from Evil, only to fail. Zaranore's Warriors have overpowered and forced King Morelock into a powerless state.
Over in life, Dragorea never returns. King Morelock is profoundly depressed and worried, with no peace. Welcome to the trapped and overflowing city, people with sorrows and cries for freedom to leave the City to someday return to their homelands. With Evil filling the Land, Dragorea needs a hero who will step up, fight and destroy Evil in these dark times.
The Warlock and right-hand man to the King, Edward Sits, hoped a young hero would soon arise as he read the old scrolls to himself. "A hero will rise from the night's dust, a hero no one can understand, a hero stronger than anyone before him,m gifted with the powers to end the evil that plagues the world."
Edward read these words repeatedly, but no such hero came. King Morelock and Edward waited for their hero to emerge, but no one could be found throwing out of the City, falling in sorrow and despair. One morning, Edward saw a strong young boy lifting a tree for his father. Edward thinks No, he's a boy, and brushes it off, thinking nothing more about what he saw, as hereportedd to the King with the daily reports.
In the City's Graveyards, the Grave Keeper and his three sons work and play, Andrew Dave & Dragoen. Andrew, A wise and skillful boy, mastered his sword and cunning speed.
Dave is a powerful Mage. His rude attitude and slow judgment made them outgoing and bold. The 3rd Dragoen is A huge boy for his age, twice the size of Andrew, and with wisdom and strength, he can crush iron to dust and with some mage-like powers and sword skills. His red eye made people scared of him, and he would run in far. Dragoen spent most of the time allowed and was cut off from the rest. Dragoen was the outcast, and they had yet to talk to anyone. His deep voice was calm and relaxed, and he didn't care. Attitude made them hard to approach.
Only one Girl seems to like Dragoen. She is deeply impressed by him but is scared to talk to him, and she always watches him form a dissent. Day Dave grew tired and angry from avenging one mistreated Dragoen and set out and burned down a town in rage and anger. Dragoen stopped Dave and threw them in the river. Dragoen was blamed for Dave's vengeance and cast out of the City.
Dave and Andrew visited Dragoen. Most fooks labelled Dragoen as nothing more than a Fool. It's Arranged, Dave, and He burnt their house to dust. Dave vanished and was not seen again, only to give him a Clock and tell them about the Warrior Tomb. Dave Abandoned the City and Disappeared.
