In the aftermath of the great battle that had reshaped the fabric of existence, Elara stood admist the ruins of the old world, her gaze fixed on the horizon where the first rays of a new dawn pierced the veil of darkness. The sacrifices she had made, the trails she had endured had not being in vain. For through her courage and resilience, she had forged a new legacy of light and hope for generations to come.Elara saw the future but she wasn't in it. Was it a dream? or could it be!!!
In the cozy confines of their quaint cottage, Elara sat by the crackling hearth surrounded by dusty tomes filled with tales of ancient wonders and mythical beings. As she leafed through the pages,her brow furrowed inquisitively, pondering the mysteries that lay dormant within the yellowed parchment.
Granny, these books are amusing but kind of historical. Elara remarked, her voice tinged with a hint of skepticism and intrigue.
God bless child, it isn't boring to you" Granny Clara replied, her eyes twinkling with a wisdom earned through the passage of time.
Granny,I wonder if these things really exist. Do they? Elara queried, her curiosity piqued by the fantastical narratives that danced before her eyes.
As the embers of the hearth cast a warm glow upon the room, Clara's gaze softened with a smile, her features illuminated by the flickering light of the fire.
Child, the tales written in those pages are not mere words on paper. They are echoes of Legends, whispers of enchantment that have woven themselves in the fabric of our world. Clara began , her voice a melodic cadence that held Elara spellbound.
With each word that fell from Clara's lip, the boundaries between reality and myth blurred, giving rise to a sense of wonder and possibility that stirred Elara's restless spirit.
I am old enough to know this story . Everyone in the kingdom knows it but no one wants to tell me.why? Elara's voice carried a note of frustration and determination. Her eyes alight with a spark of curiosity that refused to be extinguished.
Elara knew to sought solace and guidance from her wise grandmother,Clara whose years had gifted her with a depth of knowledge that transcended time itself.
Child, never try to know everything, for the truths we seek are often veiled for a reason. That's the second law of wisdom " Clara intoned,her words carrying the weight of experience and caution.
Undeterred by her grandmother's cryptic counsel, Elara stood her ground. A glint of defiance in her eyes as she countered with a quote of her own making. The first law of Tera says " the key to your life is secret you don't know. Find out what's hidden and find out about your life"
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the courtyard,a figure emerged from the shadows - a revered elder known as pa. His presence evoking a sense of reverence and wisdom that commanded respect.
Who taught you that? Pa's voice was measured,his gaze piercing as he regarded Elara with a knowing expression that hinted at a deeper understanding of the mysteries that entwined their lives.
Elder pa stood as a venerable figure among the council of elders - a group enshrined in myth and mystery believed to safeguard ancient knowledge that held the key to unveiling the secret of bygone eras.
The law of Tera under the mandate of the 11th century 1611. Elara stated, her voice resolute with a keen understanding of the intricate tapestry that woven their existence.
Elder pa's gaze held a glimmer of acknowledgment,a silent recognition of elara's insight into the enigmatic laws that governed their realm and the forgotten edicts.
The law of Tera "an enigmatic time whispered of in hushed tones since the dawn of recorded history.
The law of Tera is a hidden book kept veiled since 1611 till this day. It's words weave a tapestry of the,present and future, guilding us through the circle of time . Clara elucidated.
That's the reason it can't be seen. Clara's voice echoed in the chamber.
Elder pa's gaze pierced the shadows,his presence a harbinger of revelations yet to unfold as he fixed his steely gaze upon Elara.
Tell me what else you know? Elder pa's voice resonated with a sense of solemnity.
The hidden law of Tera says " History being repeated again is the fulfillment of the call.we depend on ourselves to make history but rise from our hearts a hero to cleanse the land" Elara intoned.
As Elder pa's gaze met elara's,a silent understanding passed between them.
Never let this out to anyone ", Elder pa's words were laden with a sense of urgency
I promise "Elara response was firm.
Off you go to the temple, it's time for prayers" Clara's voice was gentle,a soothing melody that guilded Elara towards a path of reflection and reverence for the wisdom that awaited her within the sanctum.
As elara's silhouette disappeared into the fading light, Clara's gaze lingered,a silent acknowledgment of the growth and enlightenment that blossomed within the young woman's heart.
She is growing in wisdom.i think it's time "Elder pa's words held a sense of trepidation.
Elara is still young, she is not ready " Clara's response was laced with a note of caution.
Something happened at the kitera temple today, the aged shell stone covering the secret path opened revealing the ancient writings " elder pa's words carried a tremor of foreboding.
Clara's eyes brimmed with unshed tears as she contemplated the echoes of the past that threatened to resurface.
I can't let history repeat in Elara's life.i can't lose her" Clara's voice wavered with emotions, a plea born of love and fear,as she faced the specter of a fate she dared not revisit.
Destiny is not easy to run from. What's meant to be will be " elder pa's voice held the weight of ages.
Does the council know Elara can summon the dark? Clara's inquiry carried a note of urgency
The council are yet to know " elder pa's response was measured
I watched karia grow and she died in my arms.i don't want the same for Elara" Clara's words were a lament,a prayer for a fate unfulfilled
She won't meet the same end as karia. She's different,I believe God has a different call for her.elder pa's reassurance cut through the shadows like a beacon of hope.
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In the echoing silence of the sacred temple,Ed tobav's voice reverberated through the chamber proclaiming " The temple filled with the spirit is the house of meditation. He stood as one of the revered elders who weilded authority over the kingdom, each representing the twelve laws of history that governed the enigmatic kabuta realm.
Follow the right path that the spirit will abide in you. Ed tobav's words carried the weight of centuries -old wisdom, guilding the seekers towards enlightenment and inner harmony .
Elara,a restless soul yearning for intrigue, murmured a quiet dissent finding the teachings lacking in excitement "Hap, this isn't interesting" she whispered,her spirit craving a more engaging discourse.
We are not here for entertainment, this is time for lessons -ones that binds us to the essence of our heritage. Ed tobav swiftly corrected her.
As the room simmered with curiosity and restlessness. Elara leaned forward, seeking a break from the monotony."Teacher, tell us a story, we are weary of this tedium"she implored,her plea resonating with a desire for narratives that stirred the heart.
The fourth law of wisdom says "Explore the minds of the young that their minds be filled with knowledge of early learning, for that's the way to grace.Elara quoted
That's not the right path, child.The law of the temple says"Teach a child at the right time,hide what isn't important so as not to mislead the thoughts of the young.Ed tobav gently
Tell me about the dark war.Elara prodded further.Her thirst for forbidden knowledge bubbling to the fore.
Don't be fast to know secrets;they are called secrets for a reason and that's why it's hidden.Ed tobav's response was swift and resolute.
Now we go on with the lessons.you" he addressed Elara, must comprehend the two levels of loneliness
Elara stepped forward,her eyes reflecting a dept understanding beyond her years." That's to dare your heart out from the secular affairs of the mortal and connect your spirit with the falls of hatred and regret for life.she elucidated
Ed tobav nodded in approval" Bear this in mind and you will live a right life. We are expected to reveal our minds on the issues of life as a way to reconcile with our spirit and move to the other world while in the world of history. He further explained
Elara sensed a discord- the missing threads that woven through her existence.Each lesson meant to divert her attention, to cloud her mind from the truth she concealed. Despite the innate urge to unleash her darkness, she held back playing the role of ignorance to shield the sinister aura that lurked within.
Letting out a resigned sigh, Elara made her way home. The weight of her hidden self bearing down on her. Yet,a pricking sensation made her aware of the elder's gaze like vultures feasting on her presence, their scrutiny veiled but penetrating.
"Granny, Granny"Elara's voice echoed through the familiar walls of her home
Child, you are home "Granny Clara greeted, planting a tender kiss on Elara forehead
The sun lightened my path and the shadows gave me insight.i followed the trails and it led me home.i hope it's for good. Elara expressed, a glimmer of uncertainty in her words.
Am glad you are back.Welcome my princess "Clara enveloped Elara in a warm embrace,a sense of relief washing over her
I can feel the aura of beauty. My days are prolonged at the sight of you. Elder pa complimented Elara,his words tinged with admiration
Bless you, Granny "Elara replied, pressing a gentle kiss on elder pa's bald head
If decency is a character, I will plead with the God of nature for yours"elder pa remarked
Granny,all humans possess a low level of purity and a high level of imperfection.Why would you want mine? Elara questioned
We are mere mortals but with wisdom, we are elevated. Bridging the gap between our flaws and virtues. This connection enhances the level of perfection in a human, chiseling away our rough edges. Though we can never be flawless, the goodness we cultivate propels us towards higher realm akin to the immortals " Elder pa elucidated
Pa, tell me the story of the dark war" Elara implored,a hint of curiosity in her voice as she pouted
Child, sometimes things are hidden not to be told but to be found by one who desperately seeks them.Granny Clara responded
Granny " Elara called out, seeking pa's perspective
Sit child. Your granny cares for you which is why there are truths that must remain concealed. Elder pa explained
Those truths are the source of my happiness. Elara's voice quivered with emotions
Elara, the two joints of a man's downfall are his relentless pursuit of happiness and lack of patience. True happiness is found through patience.seek it, embrace it and it will manifest at the appointed time. Elder pa imparted,his words resonating with profound insight
Pa is right. There are illusions that masquerade as joy, sowing seeds of discontent in our hearts.we must tread carefully on our quest for happiness " Granny Clara intervened,her words resonating with a maternal concern
I understand. I apologize for my impertinence.i promise to strive for goodness.
Elara, you have always been a dutiful child. Nuturing your spiritual growth. Your granny and I believe it's time for you to embark on a journey of learning at the mountain " Elder pa announced
That's the mountain bell" Granny Clara pointed out
I love you so much " Elara exuded excitement
Are you so eager to leave your granny behind" Elder pa teased
Am not leaving you. I simply wish to explore a different world" Elara clarified
Child,a wanderer is a repository of diverse knowledge and a herald of hidden truths. You Elara , are destined for wondrous deeds in the future. Elder pa affirmed, enveloping Elara in a comforting embrace.
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"In a realm shrouded in two centuries of silence, the weight of anticipation hung heavy with grief. The moment long awaited has dawned-a time to reclaim all, to shroud the world in darkness once more. I shall march through every city, every kingdom, leaving naught but ruin in my wake, ascending to claim the throne that is rightfully mine," Holuk declared, his voice resonating with a chilling authority as the beastly minions echoed their allegiance.
"All hail the King of Darkness!" the beastly multitude chanted in unison, a cacophony of eerie howls reverberating through the air, a sinister symphony heralding the rise of a malevolent sovereign.
Amidst the shadows of a bygone era, two centuries past, the Age of Darkness prevailed-a world united in a singular purpose. Ten tribes harmoniously coexisted, governed by the Lord of the Sky. Five elders held sway over the tribes, orchestrating the delicate balance of power within the nation:
- The Kabuta and Miriwise tribes, under the rule of Master Paz.
- The Niv and AR tribe, governed by Master Hagoz.
- The Beast and Noman tribe, obedient to Master Zaku.
- The Levite and Celest tribe, under the jurisdiction of Master Toza, the esteemed heir to the Parri throne, the Seat of Seal.
- The Fox and Givit tribe, guided by Master Hallot.
These ten distinct tribes stood as pillars of a unified kingdom, bound by a common faith, under the reign of a singular king, their destinies interwoven beneath the shadow of a looming darkness that threatened to engulf all in its path.
Chapter 1 Stirrings of curiosity
27/03/2024