Prologue: Historical bedtime story
The bright white moon shines through the open grey curtains into the medium size room that is dimly lit by a yellow bed lamp.
Mother’s soft warm loving voice trawls around the room as she tells the bedtime story of our history.
“Long ago there was a man that had the gift of immortality to never grow old, to never die with no purpose but to walk through time with his creature and watch everything fades into dust that is in till he met his Infinity that could walk through time with him. They had 4 sons each one born with their own gift. The eldest the gift to control the weather, second son the gifts to control the elements, the third son to shift from man to beast, the forth son the gift to have weapons appear at will and with it came, speed and strength. These brother went on to create the 4 section that we know today. Every gifted is sorted in to a section when they come of age” my mother finish the historical bed time story and tucked me thither in to the bed.
“Mommy what is a gifted? ” I ask my mother as she starts to get up from where she was sitting on my tiny bed.
“Well that is what you are little one it is the young ones like you that haven’t gotten their creature yet and that haven’t been sorted into section yet” she says as she now fully stands from little my bed.
“if I am a gifted what are you and Daddy?” I ask her as she bends down to place a kiss on my head.
“Well your daddy and I are Elementals and we are the head of the second section because your daddy is the great, great and more great grandson of the second son of the immortal ” she said as she kissed the top of my head and pulled the covers to my chin.
“What is a elementals and What is a great grandson and a creature and what is the sorting isn’t it that what Axon is doing tomorrow and what is a infinity and what those it mean to be the head of something?” I ask as she looks at me with her warm brown eyes a little laugh a escapes between her pink lipProlog : historical bedtime story
The bright white moon shines through the open grey curtains into the medium size room that is dimly lit by a yellow bed lamp.
Mother’s soft warm loving voice trawls around the room as she tells the bedtime story of our history.
“Long ago there was a man that had the gift of immortality to never grow old, to never die with no purpose but to walk through time with his creature and watch everything fades into dust that is in till he met his Infinity that could walk through time with him. They had 4 sons each one born with their own gift. The eldest the gift to control the weather, second son the gifts to control the elements, the third son to shift from man to beast, the forth son the gift to have weapons appear at will and with it came, speed and strength. These brother went on to create the 4 section that we know today. Every gifted is sorted in to a section when they come of age” my mother finish the historical bed time story and tucked me thither in to the bed.
‘But Daddy-’ my little voice is cut off by his deep one.
“No but’s little one it late and tomorrow is a big day for the family so goodnight little one ” he says as he slings his arm around my mother as she smiles at the both of us.
“Good night Mommy and goodnight Daddy” I say as they start to walk to my bedroom door smiling lovingly at each other.
As they open the bedroom door my mother turns around and says ‘goodnight my little grey eyes’ and she close the bedroom door as I close my storm like eyes into a peaceful sleep.
s as she is about to answer the bedroom door opens.
" aren’t we a curious one to night” my father says as he walks into the room ” to bad it is time for you to go to sleep al your question will be answered in the morning little one ” he says as he also kisses me on the head.
‘But Daddy-’ my little voice is cut off by his deep one.
“No but’s little one it late and tomorrow is a big day for the family so goodnight little one ” he says as he slings his arm around my mother as she smiles at the both of us.
“Good night Mommy and goodnight Daddy” I say as they start to walk to my bedroom door smiling lovingly at each other.
As they open the bedroom door my mother turns around and says ‘goodnight my little grey eyes’ and she close the bedroom door as I close my storm like eyes into a peaceful sleep.
