THE SON OF THE ETERNAL SWORD

Chapter 5 THE SEARCH

Word Count: 656 | Released on: 13/07/2024

nd if that wasn't peculiar enough the last had happened more like a vision in broad daylight while in the dinning room just after lunch when everyone was leaving the hall and he had decided to wait fo

nded up failing the familiar test where he was supposed to find a familiar that would be his best friend unbound by death ,the choices were between the Pegasus(a horse with wings ), the Fenrir (a giant wolve that can manipulate flames )

clear skies and lightening hit the landing base everyone except Kona felt their bones attempting to escape their flesh and turned to look at the direction of the sound ,just then Zeus appeared in the lightening,then

quickly stands and runs and stands next to the crowd that had formed next to Cleo ,what was shocking to everyone especially the older demigods who had never

of the other instructors to the central headquarters of the island ,the temple of the gods ,Kona who was still digesting the situation tried to ask the others what was g

stood even Chiron , to add to the days peculiarity Athena stood to speak the congregation became grave silent ,"Okay tod

ill be turning nineteen between first and tenth January next year come forth."This time a group

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THE SON OF THE ETERNAL SWORD

Ian Ongode Adventure

“On the night the sky forgot how to remain whole, it bled. Not rain. Not light. Something older. And in that fractured hour-when time hesitated between what was and what should never be-nine children drew their first breath. Most did not survive. The world buried the night. History denied it. Memory refused it. But something remembered. Kona grew up untouched by destiny-or so it seemed. No records marked his birth. No prophecy pointed to his name. No power revealed itself. Just quiet days... and dreams that did not feel like dreams. Chains stretching into endless darkness. A presence waiting behind them. Watching. Breathing. Learning. When reality begins to fracture around him-when shadows move without light, when storms follow his presence, when people near him begin to break-Kona is forced into a truth no one fully dares to speak: He is not awakening alone. Ancient things stir beneath forgotten myths. Sealed forces begin to bleed into the world. And unseen eyes-some curious, some calculating, some hungry-turn toward him. Not to hunt. Not yet. But to witness. Because somewhere beyond the reach of time and memory... a broken blade waits to be remembered. And when it does- The one who holds it will not choose between saving the world... or ending it. They will decide what deserves to exist at all.”