Prologue

The hooded figure looked at the crystal globe rotating on the palm of his hand. The globe showed a young boy about fourteen years old fighting against a hooded figure who used fire as a weapon. The boy had eyes as dark as a never ending abyss and wielded a sword with a dragons mouth as a hilt.

"Man that was long ago wasn't it?" The hooded figure said to another being that was hidden in the shadows. This beings features were completely obscured by the shadows save for his glowing red eyes.

"You should go now, it's the perfect time for your battle," he told the being, who nodded and disappeared into thin air.

"Well that was quite a while back huh pal?" He asked the boy in the globe. And then he snapped his fingers.