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It has been seven hundred years since anyone has used Trianchu. In another fifty years no one knew how to use it anyway. The only way of you could know how to was to be a black arts user and they were killed off because they were thought of as a threat. There were only three such deaths ever recorded. They were the deaths of Kynoto, Rouin, and Wantene. Triasha had in-fact been killed earlier that year. Now nobody left knew how to use Trianchu then something odd happened. A child was born in a town twenty miles south of Synoto. The town was called Vendura. it was a small town and had a population of only fifteen hundred and had a curse. It was stated in a prophecy that one boy would have super human powers and that he would change the face of the earth. The power that it spoke of was of course the most destructive force in the universe, Trianchu. There was a surge in the number of people who could use Trianchu, but they were killed in fear of having the planet destroyed. There of course are some who escaped out into the wild and survived there form many years, but they were killed by wild animals and were eaten for food. The accused were lynched and/or shot to death. The ones who used this power had to be related to one of the five users of legend. All but Wantene were dead and there was no one left who could stop him from getting out of his cell, but he could not get out even if he wanted to, which he did. He had not aged, due to his Trianchu powers, until he was put into this cell and he was aging rapidly. "I must get out of this cell before I get so old that I die" he thought to himself. Then his prayers were answered. His hope was answered not by a grown man, but by a boy that looked exactly like Triasha. Only, he had twice as much power. He caused havoc in the city while Wantene put forth all of his concentration into getting back his powers. He was almost successful until he realized his powers were fading fast. Soon the boy came, having killed all of the villagers and destroying their homes, and destroyed the cell. When Wantene walked out of it he felt like a new man. All of his powers had come back and had doubled in the last five years he had been on the cell.
"I thank you boy for letting me out of that accursed cell. I was starting to not like it in there." he said to the boy. He sensed the boy�s incredible power and his high potential. This boy would one day be stronger then even him.
"Mister, who are you?� The boy asked
"I am Wantene, one of the greatest fighters in history. I am one of the five of legend." Wantene replied. The n if he wanted eyes widened and he asked,
"Will you teach me how to use Trianchu for real?" Wantene looked stunned at this and asked,
"You were not attacking for real?"
"Nope." the boy replied.
"What is your name?" Wantene asked and the boy.
"I am knifes." The boy said
"Knifes huh, well Knifes we need to get going if you want to use real Trianchu." said Wantene as he took Knifes off to the training grounds that he himself was trained at. The training Wantene would give to Knifes would be ten times more hard and effective than his was. They began to train and the boy showed sings of progress immediately. He was responding to the training much better than he had expected. He had already gained more power than Triasha ever had and was still gaining it. In over a month he had gained so much power that he started having headaches and he had to battle creatures in order to release some of it.
�Knifes, that�s enough training for today. Let�s pick up tomorrow. I need a break any way. Watching you fight is tiring.� Wantene said, as he turned away to go back to the house to get some dinner and to rest.
�I will stay out here and keep training. I must bring out my full potential.� Knifes told, the very exhausted, Wantene. Wantene looked at him in astounded, at the boys� stamina. He said,
�Alright, you can stay out here and train, but if you start to those headaches again, come inside and rest.� Wantene said, to the now training Knifes. |
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