Tree Of Origin : Prolouge
Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 6:49 pm
Hope leo doens't bite my head off again, werewolfs bite peoples head off not a human.
Anyways I still need more characters to start.
Prolouge
Hundred of years ago, the Tree Island, now known as Maple Island, had a period of peace.
But peace is not made to last.
The Black Magician, having superior skills, led an army to destroy the Tree Village.
Having his eyes set upon the fruit of the Tree Of Origin, he slaughtered everyone who stood in his way.
The Tree Of Origin stands in the middle of the island, it is said that the Tree Of Origin gave energy to the whole land. Rumor has it, that the fruit of the Tree could make the consumer immortal and possess so much power, that even all the Goddeses of Ossyria could not match.
The Black Magician eventually sealed up Aran and his team in a curse. Having disposed of the last threat to him, he went to the Tree, alone. His army was wreaking havoc and killing all the remainding people on the Tree Island.
But alas, the Black Magician was no match agaisnt the Tree's pure magic. He was sealed away, not to be ever awakened again. The Tree, also was hit by the Black Magician's curse, it was destroyed.
The Tree crumbled, leaving behind its seeds. The seeds hold a immense ammount of power, but is activated only by putting them altogether in the middle of Tree Island. There are altogether 8 seeds, Fire, Water, Wind, Lightning, Ice, Rock, Darkness and Light.
The seeds were scattered all over the world. The one who unites all the seeds will be granted with the power of the Tree itself.
But as a hundred years passed.......
"What is this?" shouted an excavation worker. He dug out a crystal from the ground as he was checking the place whether it had artefacts. There was a black-robed figure inside of the crystal.
The excavation worker broke open the crystal with his Rising Axe.
Then, all he knew, that he was surrounded in a dark cloud as he heard a voice, it was high and cruel. "Thank you, for the save, my dear. Now you will have the privillage of being my slave! Hahaha...."
The excavation site was drowned by screams as the Black Magician advance on everybody, turning them into Black Wings.
"I am back! Hahahaha....." the Black Magician laughed.
Anyways I still need more characters to start.
Prolouge
Hundred of years ago, the Tree Island, now known as Maple Island, had a period of peace.
But peace is not made to last.
The Black Magician, having superior skills, led an army to destroy the Tree Village.
Having his eyes set upon the fruit of the Tree Of Origin, he slaughtered everyone who stood in his way.
The Tree Of Origin stands in the middle of the island, it is said that the Tree Of Origin gave energy to the whole land. Rumor has it, that the fruit of the Tree could make the consumer immortal and possess so much power, that even all the Goddeses of Ossyria could not match.
The Black Magician eventually sealed up Aran and his team in a curse. Having disposed of the last threat to him, he went to the Tree, alone. His army was wreaking havoc and killing all the remainding people on the Tree Island.
But alas, the Black Magician was no match agaisnt the Tree's pure magic. He was sealed away, not to be ever awakened again. The Tree, also was hit by the Black Magician's curse, it was destroyed.
The Tree crumbled, leaving behind its seeds. The seeds hold a immense ammount of power, but is activated only by putting them altogether in the middle of Tree Island. There are altogether 8 seeds, Fire, Water, Wind, Lightning, Ice, Rock, Darkness and Light.
The seeds were scattered all over the world. The one who unites all the seeds will be granted with the power of the Tree itself.
But as a hundred years passed.......
"What is this?" shouted an excavation worker. He dug out a crystal from the ground as he was checking the place whether it had artefacts. There was a black-robed figure inside of the crystal.
The excavation worker broke open the crystal with his Rising Axe.
Then, all he knew, that he was surrounded in a dark cloud as he heard a voice, it was high and cruel. "Thank you, for the save, my dear. Now you will have the privillage of being my slave! Hahaha...."
The excavation site was drowned by screams as the Black Magician advance on everybody, turning them into Black Wings.
"I am back! Hahahaha....." the Black Magician laughed.