| Thousands of them. Humans. Running from something they cannot escape . Foolish creatures, these humans. No one can oppose me without being executed. Their world is totally infested with impurities. Crime and brutality are common among these creatures. I must dispose of them before they realize they are strong enough to rebel. Chapter One Unborn Wizards Part l Trojan unsheathed his sword and examined it closely. The sharp edge gleamed mischievously, like a tiger's eyes when it is waiting for the right moment to pounce. The tranquil clearing that served as his private getaway seemed more alive than normal. He thought he sensed more than his own life force. Yet he saw no one. It was quiet, peaceful, but he was sure he sensed something, watching him. He stood still, silently surveying his surroundings. Then he felt a sharp blow to his back. He stumbled, tried to see what had hit him, but saw only a string of light blue hair flash past. Someone sitting on his back, and another kneeling down to get a closer look now on the ground, anchored him down. " Who are you?" The blue haired boy, the one in front of him, asked. "Trojan, Trojan Majiero."He answered. There appeared to be two boys. One was tall, his pale gray eyes protruding out from under his baby blue hair. His mouth was curved in a frown of pure seriousness. He looked as if he were one of the portraits hanging in the hall to master�s bedchamber. The other boy was slightly taller than the one with blue hair. His face was framed in a mass of spiky black locks, and his eyes resembled the deep pale color the other boy possessed. The grin showed how immature he really was. It was the blue haired boy he was concerned with. He looked, worried, almost. But to Trojans relief, he held out his hand and introduced them both. "I am Kimito Rahaldae, and this is my brother Dagon Rahaldae. We fled from earth a few months back. We are looking for the Shigo training grounds. Could you take us there? " The Shigo training grounds were a refuge that taught reading, writing, and martial arts. Master Shigo had said several times that it takes the mind and the body to become a true martial artist. Lately they had been receiving more students every day because of the threats Jienga had hoisted on the Earth. Yet they all trained hard and studied harder. These boys seemed perfect for Shigo grounds. Trojan nodded and led them out of the clearing into the rugged trail he'd made by cutting away at the (not finished) |