The title is latin for "Prophecies of The Unknown"
A play abot an ancient prophecy that belongs to an ancient race. As the prophecy unravels the hero, Dante, finds himself in the middle of an ancient war waged thousands of years before his time, in between a war held between to powerful nations, and in the middle of a war between two diffrent dimensions.
Please Note: This is a working Progress and has yet to be complete.
Chronobus: You are not my creator… Nor are you my master… I am not a concoction… I was here before… and here I shall remain for thousands of years to come…
Ezekio: Hmmm… then in those thousand years you will serve me! Potestas a Mens!!
Chronobus grabs his head and falls to the ground in agonizing pain…
Chronobus: ARGHH… the pain of you…ARGHH… inside… my…miiiiiiiiinnnnnd!!!
Ezekio: *Hmph* that will show you to challenge me… now you will succumb to my every wish… without question…
Chronobus becomes still…
Ezekio: Arise… My faithful servant…
Chronobus fumbles to his feet…
Chronobus: You called master?
Ezekio: Yes… Open another Time Tunnel…
Chronobus: I cannot … for the time being… I need blood form the Fountain of Chronos… and the window to return to the past can only open during the Witching Hour…
Ezekio: Well then… let us go and get your blood.
Exit Chronobus and Ezekio…
Arbravita: Dante, my dear, we have all gathered for your ninja exam. This exam will test your ability to use mind-jutsu, ninjutsu, and your control of The Shakkazui.
Horace: Dante… are you ready?
Horace: In this first part of the exam, Dante Must defeat three ninjas of the fourth level rank. But he is not permitted anything other than ninjutsu!
Enter ninja 1, ninja 2, and ninja 3…
Dante and the ninjas fight… in the end Dante wins.
Horace: For the Second part of this test, Dante must only use mind-jutsu… he will have to transfix… well he’ll have to find out… the only other thing is… that he may not move from that circle.
Horace points to a circle in the center of the room’s floor.
Horace: If you will please step into the circle.
Dante moves to the circle
Horace: Release… THE BEAST!!
Dante: Transfixus Dormit!
Centaur: How long can you hold your grasp over me child???
Horace: Dante… You must kill him now…
Dante: I can’t… or else I’ll fail!!
The crowd gasps and worried for Dante’s well being
Arbravita: DANTE! You passed… you are now at liberty to use any means to kill him!
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