I looked up and saw my father walking towards me with is sword, I was bleeding from my fore head but I couldn 't stop fighting because if I did Chaos would escape. My brother charged ahead giving me time to heal it was his time to fight.
Prometheus Pan Cocytus Achilles, This was the name given to me by mother Night and my father Chaos. Yes, I do mean Night with a capital N my mother and father both are literally the accumulation of all evil things. When I was born, they had a massive fight it shook the world, and out of this battle came my brother, Erbos. My brother was cute and unlike my mother or father, he was the first one in our family that shined. My mother being Night didn’t like this at all and exiled him to my father’s land …show more content…
Yeah, right it’s one of my dad’s favorite phrases. I have rebelled against my parents many times, but this time I am serious. Chaos continued, “ You, Prometheus, are the final fate after you are of age your word will be law, but until then your mind and body are both still mine to command don’t you dare forget that now go back to practice.” This has become my life now wake up in darkness, play in darkness and now according to my dad die in darkness. Where ever I go to control my powers I see evidence of the fact that I am the first and the weakest child of Chaos and Night. Our world is filled with monster, titans, giants and gods, all of which are 10,000 millennia’s younger than me. There are 9,873 categories of creatures and each category has about a 1,000,000 creatures yet I have yet to defeat a single one of them in battle. According to my parents, my powers are taking a little bit longer to awaken than anticipated I always believed that but now I am not so sure. I can see signs of rebellion everywhere in our arena, many seats are empty barely anyone shows up to worship Night and Chaos and though my parents won 't admit it they too are getting weaker, and the monsters know it. I sat down on the black floors and briefly marveled at the design that was engraved on them. In a beautiful combination of black, blue and there were words written in the ancient language, words that had powerful meaning …show more content…
I started running towards the doors of the hallway. From the corner of my eye I saw Erbos “Brother, I found you.” He cried, I noticed that no other creatures were with him “what happen to the others?” I asked, “They vanished “he replied and then burst into tears. We will find out who did this I said to myself. We finally reached the end of the hallway and I heard a bone chilling scream, I looked up and saw Chaos in mortal form hugging Night except for the fact that instead of night smiling, she was grimacing in pain and then I saw why chaos had literally stabbed her in the back. I froze my eyes were glued to the knife that had taken my mothers life. Yes she had been cruel with my brother, she had exiled him but nevertheless no one deserved such a cruel fate. Move, move, move I cant die here I thought. With that, my fury ignited this creature was going to kill me just as he had killed my mother and that couldn 't be tolerated. I gave into my emotions of rage and stepped forward, “Chaos you insolent fool, what you have done cannot be undone you have taken a life of a primal goddess“. I yelled except for the voice was not mine it was deeper. I looked down and saw the virtues of millennia’s of training my body was well defined armed with an axe and a shield I walked forward. “Answer me why did you kill her depending on your answer I will
Prometheus Pan Cocytus Achilles, This was the name given to me by mother Night and my father Chaos. Yes, I do mean Night with a capital N my mother and father both are literally the accumulation of all evil things. When I was born, they had a massive fight it shook the world, and out of this battle came my brother, Erbos. My brother was cute and unlike my mother or father, he was the first one in our family that shined. My mother being Night didn’t like this at all and exiled him to my father’s land …show more content…
Yeah, right it’s one of my dad’s favorite phrases. I have rebelled against my parents many times, but this time I am serious. Chaos continued, “ You, Prometheus, are the final fate after you are of age your word will be law, but until then your mind and body are both still mine to command don’t you dare forget that now go back to practice.” This has become my life now wake up in darkness, play in darkness and now according to my dad die in darkness. Where ever I go to control my powers I see evidence of the fact that I am the first and the weakest child of Chaos and Night. Our world is filled with monster, titans, giants and gods, all of which are 10,000 millennia’s younger than me. There are 9,873 categories of creatures and each category has about a 1,000,000 creatures yet I have yet to defeat a single one of them in battle. According to my parents, my powers are taking a little bit longer to awaken than anticipated I always believed that but now I am not so sure. I can see signs of rebellion everywhere in our arena, many seats are empty barely anyone shows up to worship Night and Chaos and though my parents won 't admit it they too are getting weaker, and the monsters know it. I sat down on the black floors and briefly marveled at the design that was engraved on them. In a beautiful combination of black, blue and there were words written in the ancient language, words that had powerful meaning …show more content…
I started running towards the doors of the hallway. From the corner of my eye I saw Erbos “Brother, I found you.” He cried, I noticed that no other creatures were with him “what happen to the others?” I asked, “They vanished “he replied and then burst into tears. We will find out who did this I said to myself. We finally reached the end of the hallway and I heard a bone chilling scream, I looked up and saw Chaos in mortal form hugging Night except for the fact that instead of night smiling, she was grimacing in pain and then I saw why chaos had literally stabbed her in the back. I froze my eyes were glued to the knife that had taken my mothers life. Yes she had been cruel with my brother, she had exiled him but nevertheless no one deserved such a cruel fate. Move, move, move I cant die here I thought. With that, my fury ignited this creature was going to kill me just as he had killed my mother and that couldn 't be tolerated. I gave into my emotions of rage and stepped forward, “Chaos you insolent fool, what you have done cannot be undone you have taken a life of a primal goddess“. I yelled except for the voice was not mine it was deeper. I looked down and saw the virtues of millennia’s of training my body was well defined armed with an axe and a shield I walked forward. “Answer me why did you kill her depending on your answer I will