Mysteriously legend has it that there is a prophecy. This prophecy is only know by the kingdom’s highest. Its theory that A soul purest in the land can stop a big threat that may approach. The purest is the one who has not committed a wrong doing against anyone, nor had bad intent. Though nobody knows what this threat may be. Only the “crazy” old hobo would guess there's a catastrophic end to it all.
But to Kujin this was no conspiracy this was reality, a terrible reality. Though this reality wasn't clear to him, he was sure these visions were a power of some sort but he wasn't sure how he obtained them exactly. This was just a worry that is last important, he really needed to find out what he can do to stop this mess.
This story follows his path. An adolescent seeking a solution, breaking the boundaries of space and time.
Within the kings castle, King Titan awaits, he expects a visitor. King Titan ran the kingdom, his bloodline ran the kingdom for many decades. Though there was also someone else who wanted the control over his sacred land that was a fallen deity, Lord Nigel. Lord Nigel would want for the iniquity to rise in Titans land.
Lord Nigel said mischievously “King Titan you have made a name for yourself, maybe you can gain more repetition if`you gain a lot of power.”
Titan replies “What are you trying to say you underling… you have no power to give, are you insisting that my own control has ran out.’’
“Well yes… that's exactly what I'm trying to say. Problem king?”
The king shivers seemingly uncontrollably “what. H-how”
Lord Nigel was giving a baleful stare towards King Titan. He made a king, someone with such high authority, a man filled with courage bravery and love, someone who starts wars, someone who is feared by many tribes- shiver.
How could he Titan thought, a random, a visitor to his land,seemingly innocent.
King Titan still shivering manages a word “No.”
Lord Nigel stops his stare.
“Great. Now then shall we have this conversation.”
Titan clears his throat.
(This is a transition to Kujin’s day during and after the previous events)
In the Junokai family house its peaceful. A mother cooking breakfast, a child, a child with a pure heart is beginning to wake, a father in his travels to find a path of wealth and happiness for he knows his wife and son deserve the best. Kujin Junokai awakes.
“Mother I'm awake, I smell breakfast- what's cooking up!”
Juun Junokai replied “Come downstairs! You'll see child!” she exclaimed happily.
(As a future note a exclamation mark is only necessary for a question while yelling so instead of !? Its !)
Kujin dashes to the kitchen. His eyes watering, he knows his eyes wants it all- but his stomach is gonna to say it's good at first but bite back later. So he indulges and savor his breakfast with a quantity that will keep him full for at least most of the day.
Though filling himself was the least of his worries, that dream he had earlier it was strange… very, who was this man he saw in his dreams, the man killed him. Kujin wouldn’t explain to his mother because he knew his mother would just pass it off so he explained to his father instead.
“Good Morning father.”
“Good Morning son, how are you feeling this fine and meaningful morning.”
“Im well father but there’s something bugging me. I’ve had this peculiar dream… and I’ve been having a hard time internalizing it”
“Well my son explain it in detail, as much as you remember"
“Well dad… there’s this man, he was dressed in black. He had incredible strength and I could barely handle him. Even with the training you have blessed me with I still couldn’t handle his might. He turned into a demon and stabbed through my insides… i felt the pain. Blood was everywhere as if the blood of 1000000 men had splattered into the room. I couldn’t stand the feeling and that’s when everything went black, then I woke up. What does this mean father.’’
“Son I have yet to tell you--”