O M E N

O M E N||Prologue

All in effort to create a balance. Nothing worked, if anything the Nephilum only grew in numbers and power, becoming more intelligent, being able to mask themselves.

The Nephilum conquered all races and their nations. They dominated over every of these beings. Yet, they still raged with hunger for blood, power and dominance, if anything the creatures created to balance them out made them thirst for bigger power, and more raw, a power that would fill their greed their lust.

They wanted the power of the Gods, they sought out the angels, for they wanted them to create portals to the home of the Gods where they would wage a war no big if is indescribable in proper words and only the longer of the Gods themselves would saffice as a suitable medium for description.

The Gods for the very first time in their never ending existence began to fear. They summoned all the angels, and closed the gates of the homes. No one amongst them could see the future concerning the Nephilum.

So the Gods did not know how long they had until the Nephilum found their way into their home until one moon it was fore told by a scribe of the Lyean nation:

(15 months)

15 months from this day there will be a birth. The birth will be of pure unification, and pure blood. The child will be marked by the eyes given to those with the sight. He will cause all the war in between our people to cease until his last breath. The nations will for once be at peace and unite against a common enemy. This will cause the gate of the Gods to open and bodies from the war that will take place above us will fall, their blood healing all of our pain.

15 moons later all women who where to bear children had high hopes of birthing the son who would defeat the Nephilum.

A woman named Leto was the one to bear the child with the eyes of sight.

The pink mass was cut out of her mother's dying body. It was when she opened her eyes for the first time that the vision began to unfold.

The nation of Lyean mourned and wept their Luna, and many blamed the child. They all believed that the scribe was mistaken, wrong or crazy, to expect a female to be their saviour.

You see the scribe was perfectly right. In their visions scribes can never see gender, if it is not how it must be. So when they cannot see gender they relate to all peoples in their visions as 'he'.

Also scribes speak in riddles and are cryptic, in fear of revealing to much, so often what they say is not how they meant it.

And what you understand is not how you hear it.

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Hey Pythra here! That was the prologue, hope you liked it

Please keep on reading and never give up! :)

(yes I actually did smile)

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