The Tylingariea Epic - 257 Chapter one

The pale moonlight of Al’vendra the Moon of Darkwatchers shone down a pale misty light along the trail of The Twisted Forest A tall man wearing a black cape atop it was the fur coat of a Nightwolf.

He looked up at the blighted trees ” This place is cursed among men” his voice deep and had the sound of one who was raised by Terrains who lived on Earth at one point maybe somewhere in the UK.

He placed a hand on one of trees and a chill ran up his medium size build body removing his hand he felt a cold breeze blow strands of his autum brown hair into his face.

swiftly he tied it back with a ribbion and walked into the Twisted Forest

A place no man would walk alone, The Twisted Forest lays inside of the desacted realm of the Dark spider king.

After Zargorwarth was defeated Morgone lead Adam, Kai’la as well as the Armys of Vermillion City and Riverwood into the heart of the Dark Spiderkings realm.

the ensuing war with would be called in later years The War of the Dark Spider King World. lasted for fifty years until Morgone killed Anc’navar Dark Spider Kings third son who had taken the throne after his father died years ago

duing so changed into not that of a dessert webed world but that of a twisted blighted forest, those who still follow the Path of Anc’anvar and still keep the Si’dareon religon alive have been bashied from Tylingariea

as the man vencerd deeper the light from the moon become dimer and dimer soon there was none at all and all that could be seen was a faint light in the distance

” The one of light is dead. only his children remain” voices in the darkness spok as the man vision become cleared and around him was a large cicrle of children each with a large pure white dome that seemed to be as hard as a rock encasing the tops of there skulls and digging its way into there brain.

The man wanted to save them but knew that these children were all but dead, they had either willingly come to the Chuch of Ski’rella or were brought here as babys. while here the children are subjected to endless tests to train them to use there lattent Ski’rellen powers, those who unlock them are given a helmet to wear with will foucs there powers but after a period of them the helmet will encase there skull, crushing the childs brain and absorbing there constie into the Ski’relleeon Mind Beetle making them into the Chuch of Ski’rellas undead physic slave children.

” Ah Bane, i was not expecting you here yet.” a tall thin figure said as he walked towards Bane turned towards them “oh yes.” he claped his hands at once the childrenn slowly shambled away.

Bane stepped off and turned to the figure ” get on with it, i ablsoey hate this church, i dispose what you have done to these children.” Bane paused and took a deep breath to calm down

” yes what else Bane?” the man said his right hand twiching ready to strick Bane replied ” nothing, Grand Master Vi’can, i forgot.”

Grand Master Vi’can nodded ” yes you did. follow me and i will give you the package.”

Bane walked though massive trees Bane felt a sinster preasnce around him as he entered a large open area in the center was a small basket that held a child.

Bane looked at them ” what do you want me to do with it?” Grand Master Vi’can replied

” we do not care we are done with her, we just want you to get ride of it.” Vi’can said

Bane felt intense anger rise inside of him so to prevent him from doing something that he would regeat Bane took the child into his care and left Twisted Woods to go back to his home

” The Child of Dark she has been passed, to the Hunter that lives of Terrain and Ski’relleein blood.” Vi’can said smoothly

One of the children shuffled over ” The Children! The Children of light!” the child let out a hiss in intense pain as a golden light pieced from its eyes ” Burning, Burning Evil into nothing!”

the child let out a hiss this time accpemd with a shill scream ” a Quinn? One from long gone? her kin? does not make sense,”

Vi’can turned irrated and said ” shut up thing!” he said as he kicked the child down

but still it contued ” He is coming! Pain! Intense Pain! A Dark lord! Him the crafter of it all!”

Vi’can whipped around screamed “SILLENCE!” as he crushed the mind beettle Vi’can was silent ” all lies, Azadawn is dead, he could not be alive, the Quinn are long gone and Adams children raise no threat to you.”

Vi’can’s blood froze as all light, life and sound were gone all that remined was silence

“that is were you are wrong Vi’can.” a low deep dark sinster voice said from everywhere

Vi’can began to reach for his blade hoping to attack what ever was therating him

” that will do you no good Vi’can.” the voice said hearing this voice that sound like that of a Dark God Vi’can did the only thing that he could think of

falling on his hands and knees Vi’can said ” oh great god please be mercful.”

the voice was silent for a monent ” you are patic, you see i am greater then you and you gravel before me.”

Vi’can replied ” isn’t what you are supposed to do?”

there was silence then a great wind engulfe the area Vi’can could hard;y see but he could just hardly make out the image of a tall man his skin a dark grey and two long red horns curved on his head

“YOU!” Vi’can cried out that was all he got to say before he fell to the ground as a green blade stabeb his chest absorbing Vi’can life force.