Fall of the sky - Fantasy chapter novel WIP
The Sky Chronicles
Adventure of the seven ancients
Book 1
Issue 1
Contents:
Chapter I: The Beginning
Chapter II: The Dranomia War
Chapter III: Demon Attack
Chapter IV: Sateon Rises
Chapter V: The Fall of the sky
Chapter VI: Corruption
Chapter VII: To Be Continued
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------ The Beginning--------
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Within the beginning, the three gods created the heavens. The infinite blue with the islands in the sky was a real paradise, but it was destined to fall unfortunately. The three gods then create the 7 ancients, who are named Zhan, Dalos, Halon, Sotam, Yakiv, Nami, and Mojn. "Ancients, come before us.", one of the gods said. They all stepped up to the gods on the largest island of the skies. "We have come before you, and request to know what you need from us", Dalos said. "Our work is begun, and you are to finish it; we will soon parish." The ancients all looked at each other shocked, wordless. After a brief silence, Sotam had spoke, "What works do you wish of us to accomplish?" The center god said, "create life, divide them by tribes for each one of you. There is little time for us now." Halon of the ancients spoke, "With your fate, we will create a people. I ask though, why are you dieing?
The left god pointed to the stars and said, "You serve a much higher purpose than us, continuing what was started." The ancients began to wonder what that had meant until the center god spoken, "T'is our time, we must take our move I'm afraid. We put trust in you; there are others higher then us if you fail." And the gods dissolved into dust, then the dust blew away into the blue, becoming other islands. Yakiv had spoken, "I guess we better get moving then, if there's something to destroy us if we not do." So then Halon agreed saying, "The nature of these gods is very unpredictable indeed, even if those gods are gone forever." Nami then looked at Halon, saying "Where do we begin?" Zhan replied to Halon saying, "All of us will split up within the skies of blue" But one obvious thing was't noticed... Sotam took note to this saying "Isn't it a little dark? How about I make a sun?"
Halon replied saying, "there must be some dark too, but with moon." So they all made the decision of day and night, and it happened. Sotam seem satisfied when he said "Thats much better... Now for the peoples." Halon got a little angry with Sotam, but he kept it to himself, then was no longer angry saying, "I'm off to start then, good luck to you all!"
The ancients all parted in the skies, while Sotam was thinking "It shouldn't be too hard..." and Sotam began by finding a huge cluster of islands, and he created the Galam Tribe.
Sotam then ran into Dalos, surprising Dalos in a horrific scream through out the entire heaven.
Quickly, all ancients met on Halon's island, Isama Gannor. "What is the meaning of this?!", Nami spoke in a shock of the scene "Sotam scared something out of me... A creature", Dalos replied. All of the ancients looked at Dalos, shockingly; shortly after Sotam said, "After I created my tribe, I ran into Dalos, then some really spooky things popped out of him... Then I heard his scream and I was petrified until you guys showed up..." All of the ancients looked puzzled except for Yakiv, surprisingly she said "Demons.. I don't know how I know, but I just know... The type that you witnessed is what's called, Drakkora"
"Where do they come from?", Mojn said. Yakiv knew exactly where they came from, one place she feared saying, so she replied, "A forbidden world... below the skies... Those gods didn't create it.... Something much more than them...." And an unknown creature came before them, saying "You will be made statues until the war ends; Long live the Devil!" All ancients feared what would happen next. "What reason is for this?", Halon spoke. The strange being said, "A long prophecy the three gods wrote when they were meeting with the rest of us, so I have to warn you exactly whats about to happen." The ancients all look shocked to know there was someone before themselves and so Yakiv spoke. "What are you exactly?" The strange being looked at him and replied, "An archangel, infact I was the son of the center god in the ones you met."
Still a WIP, but I have a good idea what to put next.
