This is the prologue of this story, wich may be called a novel, I’m writing. It’s called Silver Moon, It’s a fantasy, fiction novel, situated in the world of Drayew. This is just the introduction to the story. Enjoy!
-Don’t…- This voice resounds to the infinity, it seems to be in conflict.
-Don’t do it.- The woman says again. Her face seems angelic, yet godlike, calm, but in the same manner, she seems in agony, rather worried. She is wearing a long dress colored in some celestial blue and white, like the color of her eyes. Wings come out from the dress, her hair is long and a very light yellow that seems almost white.
-I’m not doing this because have to, It’s because I want to.- Says some man, or youngster. His voice also resounds in all the space. He seems to be just a teenager, rather he seems very mature at some point. Semi-long black hair, and the same eyes as the woman. He has the same dress, and an angelical look that has an evil touch at the same time.
An evil smile is drawn on his face. While he says: -I want this world… no, this universe, in my way.- As he walks up more in their crystalish, glowing floor, that seems to be floating in the emptyness. Until he reaches a tablet with weird writings on it.
-No!- The woman yells trying to make him reconcider his action. As he ignores her, he puts his hand over the tablet.
Suddenly, the tablet starts glowing, in a dark, evil, purple light. Little purple moons glimpse all around him. And a flash turns him totally different. His eyes were now bright red colored, as his wings turned bat-like, black and evil. His cloak was now purple, red, and black. And he felt satisfied smiling greatly at the woman.
-I guess… That’s all.- He told her.
-Then…- Said the woman looking down in a disappointed way. -I got no choice but to stop you.- She answers, while looking back at him with fury.
The woman runs toward the teenager in an aggressive way, ready to beat him down. The teenager simply looks at her, and raises his hand against her. In a flash, another kind of black beam, or rather an attack; hits the woman, weakening her. She tries to step back.
-Ugh…- Cries the woman. Thinking: “How can this be…”
-It’s no use. I am stronger than you now.- He says looking devilish and smiling at her. -Hehehe… after all, the pupil surpasses the master.-
After hearing these words, the woman closes her eyes. Waiting for her death. Time passes and she wakes up again. She was alive. The guy was not there.
This is how everything started, a pupil betraying his master. These facts were the introduction to what was about to happen to my life, about 5000 years later.
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