The harsh sound of the waves is ready to swallow the whole kingdom and entire village. Darkness is coming and you are the only one to stop it. Fate will push you to the right cause. You would not live a normal life but bring a piece of peace to the entire race.
Johnstone you are... chosen to bring peace and prosperity. The entire kingdom depends on you . Wake... wake... up.. unlock...your gift.
Johnstone sprang up from his bed like a bullet shot from a sophisticated rifle, trembling and shaking like a chameleon on a fragile twig. The vision like a dream has been repeated several times. The relevance of it was still unknown. He had little information about who can make him understand the vision . Horns of dilemma he was.
Endo kingdom where magic was like a fairy tale, no one gave in to it. The age of magic was like gone and never to be retraced. Cognation has spread that magic was practiced in the xaxa kingdom . He never knew how to relate all of that shit but just waved away. All his life as a mere farm boy guarding and toiling the land . He never knew his fate it was as if he was in the darkness of himself.
He worked sluggishly to the table to take breakfast. His mother was long gone when he was five by then. He still remembered his face and how he spent time together. The death of his mother was tragic and her body was never found. Her mother was a warrior and protected king Edward of that time . Juliet his mother fought during the time of darkness against the kingdom of xaxa , she died in the process. still her life in the fight till death was not vivid . It was clouded with different tales . numerous explanations . Her body was a dilemma nowhere to be seen.
John stone took breakfast. he never mentioned anything about the visions he had. He feared what his father would say despite he had raised him since his mother disappeared. He lived with his father in a small village near Endo palace . They keep horses for transportation and other animals. They were farmers and farms and worked there for food and some cash.
After a long day of toil and moil at the top of the mount hero peace was entangled. He came up there to watch the gorgeous scenery. As the sun sunk to the far west and golden rays shone on the top of the mountain, making it a most beautiful thing. He came up there to watch princess Emily as she irrigated the flowers. He had fallen for her prejudice he was cool about it.
One day on the top of the mountain something shock happened.
" Holy shit ! what tha hell is going on then ... Dark covered the peak cold chill ran down his spine, fear and shock took the better part of him.
Vivid account of an incident of a story that her grand mother narrated flooded to his mind. Though that time he never understood the story and took it as a fairy tale. Now was Cristal clear in his mind as if it was yesterday.
Ounce upon a time in many decades ago , magic was the order of the day . It was used to heal wounds and to cause chaos , since everything has it's price at the end of it all . Most of the people possessed magic and used it. A king decided to wipe out all magic users in the entire kingdoms. The king was wise and used a trick to assemble all magic users to a party Room was magic free.
In the spur of a moment .... all the children including Johnstone said in unison" then what happened grandma " Grandmother halted for a moment and continued " king closed all doors and burned them alive" " what "one of the children said " yes" grandma said . Grandmother sighs and cleared his throat and continued " the ash formed a sword and the sword was highly guarded to avoid it falling to bad hands
The sword was stored in a secure room and it disappeared never to be traced as time went by. Only one person can find that sword and use it to fight upcoming wars. Maybe the bearer of the sword is amongst you since prophecy states that he would be born in this village . All of the children were left mouth wide agape a fly can enter in and out with an ease.
He sprang from the dream land with fear and shock. sweaty he was . " ooh this is a dream !" he exclaimed " what the hell is grandma pep talk doing in my mind a fairy tale in my dream land " he sighs deeply " what am I doing " he added
The wind blew as the mountain continued to be more cold . Confused by the turn of events, dreams that seemed to be so clear . He decided to wave all ideas away to have a look on what God created.
Princess Emily watering flowers in the Endo palace . Beautiful as the morning sun , hardworking as termites despite royal privileges . she worked tooth and nail in the flower garden. The glowing face cites with gold jewellery and necklace made her more beautiful . This charmed Johnstone and relived him from terror and agony .
Princess Emily was born in a loyal family, raised in the palace , where she got all support She was wise as tide with brown complexion . Wonderful figure eight . gorgeous outfits
He had fallen in love with princess due to the fact that it was a suicide mission he never gave dmn about it. Always something good does not come in a silver platter . It involves sacrifice toil and moil to achieve it. He always said to him.
Has he headed down to his residence he had numerous thoughts . The idea of telling his father about damn vision flooded to his mind . Uncountable strange events hade lately occurred to his life .As strong Christian he thought maybe angle is speaking to him
Sun was settling in the far west . Darkness was crawling to engulf the entire land . Owls hooting from great Endo forest . He dashed home in neck breaking speed.
He saddled horses and feed them. " son where have you been all this time?I have been waiting for you " his father said "I know an adult father is turning twenty one" okay go and serve food so that we can eat"He went and the revelation of him was coming he knew it he was no damn simple guy but chosen one.